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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.


Toddson - Nov 19, 2007 7:19:57 am PST #4733 of 10002
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

Tommy! I don't know about your area, but this Wednesday the local PBS is showing something about monsters of the deep, including squid!


tommyrot - Nov 19, 2007 7:20:38 am PST #4734 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Awesome! Thanks - I'll have to keep an eye out for that....


Vortex - Nov 19, 2007 7:21:38 am PST #4735 of 10002
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

I wanted to get her a little thought gift, but it has to be something that she can take back to Italy (where she is doing her post doctoral work) easily.

think about the random crap the you can't get overseas. Has she mentioned anything that she's so glad to see/get (i.e. a kind of tea or candy bar )


sj - Nov 19, 2007 7:23:58 am PST #4736 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Has she mentioned anything that she's so glad to see/get (i.e. a kind of tea or candy bar )

We really haven't talked yet. Just quick e-mails for time and place for dinner. Tea might work. I think she used to like tea.


Vortex - Nov 19, 2007 7:26:21 am PST #4737 of 10002
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

When I was in London, I missed random shit. Mostly food related, but some items like my pantyhose, etc.


Beverly - Nov 19, 2007 7:26:51 am PST #4738 of 10002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

I'm cursed with the inability to sleep more than five or six consecutive hours. I fall right asleep, but once I wake up, I'm up. And I usually wake without an alarm. Things hurt too badly for me to stay in bed. I have to get up and ease achy bits, pay my morning respects, stumble into the shower, stumble out and wander around half-dressed while consuming coffee that either the timer-coffeemaker or one of the other humans has thoughtfully provided.

Verbal communication is unlikely and unreliable for at least an hour or two. I'm quite capable of driving, and performing physical tasks by rote--even some quite complex ones. It's just conversation or human interaction that's difficult. When I'm writing, the first two hours on arising are my most fertile time, as long as I don't have to talk to anybody or deal with math.


sj - Nov 19, 2007 7:28:48 am PST #4739 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I'm trying to think about RI things she might miss , but I'm having trouble thinking of things that she could take back with her. Coffee syrup, Del's lemonade, and clam chowder are not easily packable.


Beverly - Nov 19, 2007 7:31:40 am PST #4740 of 10002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

A RI charm she could wear as a pendant or put on a bracelet? It's small, wearable, and very personal.


Fred Pete - Nov 19, 2007 7:32:07 am PST #4741 of 10002
Ann, that's a ferret.

sj, seconding everyone else's thoughts on getting something she likes but may not be able to get in Italy. Another thought -- maybe a picture frame for photos of people back home, who she can't see very often.


Vortex - Nov 19, 2007 7:34:57 am PST #4742 of 10002
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

I'm quite capable of driving, and performing physical tasks by rote--even some quite complex ones.

yes, this. Although, I have to be careful if I'm going somewhere else besides work, because I will suddenly realize that I'm not paying attention and I should have turned left.