Spike ,'The Killer In Me'
[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.
So, I just had my first no-show since beginning the new no-show policy.
But, the more frustrating thing? I'm still not feeling well. I could have been home taking it easy, and instead I'm stuck on campus till my next appointment, which isn't until 2:30 p.m. I hope I'm still awake at that point.
I miss Emeline!
I miss the whole lot.
Oh, I do love the Em going to Disneyland picture.
That's why you have a no-show policy, vw, because you showing up for the appointment and them not sucks for you.
Oh, I do love the Em going to Disneyland picture.
Oh yeah, now that song's gonna be stuck in my head with "Em" replacing "I'm" S'cool though since I like the song.
Though "Em just flipped off president George!" is giving me an image that's cracking me up.
I was thinking of that song as I typed, Daisy! Hee.
I'm surprised he survived the dis and re assembling!
He's not been reassembled. He's still shrink wrapped in the barn.
All lonely.
Surrounded by the books.
Which are in boxes.
If ONLY he could be painted.
This is the Miracleborn picture that made my morning: [link]
If ONLY he could be painted.I am giggling like a fiend over here. Just FYI.
Ha!
So, my brother's having some trouble with his blog, which he's posting updates on from the hospital. So, I've been helping him figure it out. I called a few minutes ago, and he's like, "Hang on, I'm gonna put you on speaker. A's having a contraction." I don't think my SIL liked that much, 'cause when I just called back, he's like, "I'll call you back."
My brother learns fast.
Joe, on the phone, in Iraq, while I'm in the middle of a contraction on the other end: Hey - guess who's here? Your old boss! Want to talk to him?