They listened to you, Nora. Well done.
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.
I try to use my power wisely.
hee. well, if I'm going to make Iris share her toys... I. guess. I. can. share.
a little.
maybe.
are you finished with him yet? (noooo. Not David Hasselhof. eeech! my eyes! My eyes!)
Oh. Well, I guess Spike is vampire enough for both of us. G'head.
So, the Pats ended up winning? Fabulous. Last I'd heard, they were losing 20 to 10 or something like that.
So, today was fun. 10 hours in the ER. Some days I hate my brain, and well, body too.
oof, bug. to cheer you up I will let you know that they were down 20-10, but then won 24-20! Take care of you.
Awwww, vw. Better now?
So tired. Had our big Anniversay/New Kidney/Birthday/Graduation party today. We have SO MUCH leftover food. Mom has no idea how to not cook for an army. And cake. Cake for DAYS. Twas good though. Over 50 friends and family...it felt like my various social circles colliding.
Oh, go Pats!
Better now?
Beats me. Still exhausted, which was part of the problem, so I'm heading to bed soon. Glad your party was fun, you.
I'm exhausted and I still have four hours left of work. Our print of American Gangster fell on the floor. Talk about a huge amount of unhappy people. Luckily our crack projection team was able to fix it in time for the next show. Yes technically it was their fault it fell but it was because they'd been downstairs helping with the huge line in snack bar.