Happy Birthday, Robin!!!
Kaylee ,'Shindig'
Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
It's Robin's birthday?! Happy Birthday, Robin!!!!!!!!!
So, no one wants to hear about how Bastet is trying to kill Emily while she drives?
It's Robin's birthday! Happy, happy birthday, Robin! With cake and all kinds of happy!
Bastet should not kill Emily. I'm just saying.
Bastet trying to kill Emily while she drives sounds like something that should be videotaped and put up on youtube.
quite possibly. I mean, I like Idina, but I was blown away by Stephanie's voice. I remember hearing her hold that final note in "The Wizard and I" and thinking that "Defying Gravity" was going to be AMAZING. And it was.
Yep. Pretty much the same experience I had with Eden.
Plus, after having seen it twice, even the I think Kristen Chenoweth is better than our Glinda (who's still fantastic), Chenoweth still doesn't sound right on the CD during "Popular." She's not completely out of breath from Glinda-ing around the stage.
So, no one wants to hear about how Bastet is trying to kill Emily while she drives?
Very much so.
Bastet trying to kill Emily while she drives sounds like something that should be videotaped and put up on youtube.
Yes. It totally should have.
Apparently, Bastet pushed the gear shift into neutral while Emily was driving 70 mph on the highway with a big truck right behind her. She couldn't figure out why she could no longer accelerate, so she got over into the shoulder that was quickly ending, right before a bridge.
Also, she says hi.
Happy b-day, Robin!
Ah, Bastet, you clever little murderous cat, you. So glad you did not actually succeed, though.
Heh. We actually talked for 18 minutes without losing our connection. I was just about to say, "Wow. Ohio has better cell coverage," and it went dead. Now it must be totally dead, because it keeps going straight to voice mail.
I'm sorry if we made a bigger mess, yesterday (at least you had Todd's cookies to console you?).
Not at all - I haven't put the books away yet, as I discovered Powell's will buy them. So I have to enter the ISBN numbers.
It's always funny how traumatized R gets when meeting Buffistas. He was all "I didn't know who anyone was, so I didn't know if I knew them" (from my stories or Buff Diving). Which is a sentence that only makes sense when Internet and meatspace worlds collide.
No, the lack of sleep was mostly due to another coughing fit, until R reminded me that it was raining, and my allergy to something during Virginia rains was probably back. So Claritin was taken and sleep was achieved.