Snyder ,'Showtime'
[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.
Thanks Laga and Burrell. Unfortunately, I'm on a really strict schedule this weekend. I wrote 8 comments on Thursday, 21 on Friday, and had to finish 17 today to make sure I have time to do the final 16 tomorrow. After I finish the last one I still have to proofread the lot of 'em and then cut/paste them into the grading program.
But I have one left. ONE. Mu-wah-hah-hah.
I went to a party. I'm kinda toasty right now. I also met a hot priest. Er, it was a Seven Deadly Sins party. I was a succubus. The priest was taking confessions, and then suggesting people go into the other room for penance. Whereupon I was flogged, and later tied up. Whee!
Probably for the best that one of the people I had come to the party with got bored, and wasn't into the penitence, and decided we should go fairly early. Otherwise I might've got in trouble...
t smooches toasty, VERRA sex-ay meara
Done for the night. Yay! Sleep well, all.
Yay Kristin!! Go you with the grading!!
Less sexy: when I bit down on the lollipop, I lost a filling. Ow. Doh. Now I need to find a dentist. Damnit.
home from the Burlesque show. It was fun, funny, campy, and best of all, SEXY! They are getting good with the tasles! (it's only the 9th production, each one is 2 shows, so, still learning to fly). Can't wait till December for the next show.
Now, I got 4 magazines in the mailbox today. Plus I didn't finish Wired yesterday. So the idiot box stays off, and off to do some reading.
Sorry about that filling, meara. But I''m glad you had fun.
[link] This cat macro ... I dunno whether to call it freaky, tragic, hilarious or terrible.
Oh, meara, that is frustrating.
I wanted to sleep in today! Ok...my body is doing a little better. It's not 4 a.m., but I really wanted to sleep till like 9 a.m. or something. Oh, well.
Hey vw, I find it hard to sleep in also. Despite my best intentions. Ah well, may there be a nap sometime later.
Yes! Nap! And then wine came out of Suzi's nose!
You're up! Shall I move to the family room and be anti-social there? I'm thinking of making some coffee...
Sure, I'll run doggy defense...and I'm not drinking wine this morning. Yet.