Oh, okay, you win. I admit it; there's not going to be a thing to eat tomorrow. I'm just going to put out PB&J and let everyone fend for themselves.
Well, damn. I guess I won't bring the green bean casserole and apple pie, then. Too bad.
[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.
Oh, okay, you win. I admit it; there's not going to be a thing to eat tomorrow. I'm just going to put out PB&J and let everyone fend for themselves.
Well, damn. I guess I won't bring the green bean casserole and apple pie, then. Too bad.
t waves to Sonus from 30 feet below him
bookmarks Nora's link
Sean, I'm glad you guys made it but man, messing with a girl's makeup is fucking criminal.
I've spent the entire day dealing with unruly toddlers--they've covered the gamut from dumping my centerpiece vase & flowers, stripping naked and peeing on the floor, dumping laundry hampers, tossing pizza and pouring out their juice cups.
I've yelled (screamed, in fact) and pulled my hair. I need a nap. And tequila shots.
They're finally settled and watching Noggin. Messes are cleaned up and the only thing we need for Thanksgiving dinner is a bottle of cabernet sauvignon.
:: waves at ND from his perch, high above all the holiday joy ::
made the sweet potato soup. Want. But I will wait.
Avoided going to the grocery store. My neighbor insisted on giving me dish soap and paper towels so I just had to get the peppers from a vegetable stand. $5.12 for 5 peppers! (Making peppers stuffed with lentils and rice for the non-turkey folks)
Then I stopped at the office because of griping heard about not answering our phones. At 4pm on the day before Thanksgiving. Bother.
holiday joy
I've seen none of that.
{{Cashmere}}
I wish our camera wasn't broken. I've just restyled my hair and with the new color it looks kick ass.