I'm so glad, Stephanie, that it wasn't a heart attack.
Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.
[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.
Whew--one of the times I'm glad to be catching up, because I saw Stephanie talk about Joe being in pain...and then maybe a heart attack...and then he's OK. Whew! All the news at once is much easier when there's a happy ending!
I got to hang out iwth Plei and Jilli and Pete and Billytea and Susan W tonight. You are all jealous.
Ooo, I'm jealous, especially since other than billytea you have them peeps available at a moments notice.
As a pedant, I am envious.
I got to hang out iwth Plei and Jilli and Pete and Billytea and Susan W tonight. You are all jealous.
Hi, this is the cute little turquoise roaring dragon handpuppet that Fay purchased from the Night Safari in Singapore. I'm typing because Fay just made a strangled noise, turned an unexpected (but quite fetching - not unlike the scales on my tummy) shade of green, and then her head exploded.
I think it was something about envy? Possibly? Anyway, I've got to go open my own Facebook account and maybe surf the net in search of hot dragon chicks. Later doodz.
I don't care how cute you are lil dragon, bring back our Fay! She's way too fly to have splodey head. BRING HER BACK!
got quiet. I hope mr dragon found all Fay's head bits. Hope the crazy glue holds. Hope he found all rey matter bits too, thats one of her best traits!
(golly I hope I didn't kill the thread!) WAKEY WAKEY PEOPLES!
It was a bank holiday here yesterday. Yay! And the clocks went back, so technically I should have had an extra hour's sleep, but Boy woke me up an hour early because he wanted to get to the post office before driving up the country for the week. Still - four day week, can't complain.
I have landed. Do not even *try* to convince me that it's morning.
And now I'm home, sweet home. Must jump in the shower and head over to school, because I have no idea who scheduled tutoring appointments with me today. Apparently, the prof forgot to leave the sign-up sheet in my envelope. So, I just have to be there all day. Grrrr...