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!
'Objects In Space'
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.
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...
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...
That's evil, vw. Good luck today.
Thanks, you. I'm actually awake and feeling pretty good. We'll see how long that lasts :).
The rest of my SF pictures are up: [link] including a picture of me that I actually like! [link]
Oh, and he's going to head up to Salem for Halloween.
Yay?
This week is a cranky-making one from a commuting standpoint. The commute home today is also going to be FUBAR'd due to folks leaving the BoSox victory rally this afternoon. Tomorrow, Halloween, 'nuff said. But tomorrow, at least, I'm leaving early- taking the afternoon off.
I just want to get home today without too much commuting drama- I need rest to fight off any germs that Tom has been giving off!
So sleepy.
I'm having a morning. I went to pull my nylons on and lost all energy at my knees. That is the kind of morning I'm talking about.
This morning so far I have - Fallen up the stairs on the way to the canteen, and I now have a bruised thigh and boob; dropped my microscope on the floor, flung a cup of tea all over the floor and myself, and cut my finger with a knife while slicing an orange.
Why was I allowed leave the house this morning?