He was at the back door meowing to get out when I got up, and when I got back from jury duty he was up and about, and he's now perched on the arm of the sofa next too me. He doesn't sound quite as congested.
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.
Well, generally, Scrappy, off of this board I tend to act as if I have the sexuality of toast. Well, except for "Mr Olbermann, how *you* doin'?" that creeps into the blog from time to time.(Which of these spicy brains will you be talking about tomorrow?--we should totally call the next Bitches that!) There is a certain logic to my being checked out by a blind guy.ETA: Aw, shit, I forgot.{{Nora}}}ETA2: Good thing I didn't quote Trixie from Deadwood...hard to argue that somebody took "Tough day? I could suck your dick," a bit too seriously. ha.
Hugs to Nora and family
Power~ma for Erin.
Last night I dreamt about a new kink. At least I think it was new. Now I'm scared to look it up and find out it's real though part of me would be surprised to find out it wasn't.
(((Nora))) I'm so sorry it's been such a tough time for your loved ones.
Power-ma to Erin's family.
I'm hungry. And tired. And cranky. Even though I got a massage this morning.
So sorry to hear about your uncle, Nora. All the best punctuation to you.
Aimée, Hec says:
Those bangs are very flattering and forgiving on most faces. They're long and can be brushed or parted aside as needed. The only issue is that they might grow out too quickly and she'd be tempted to trim them herself and as we know from past such experiments, that is the path to Hell Bangs.
{{{Nora}}} - I'm very sorry to hear another tragedy playing out for your family.
The jazz renditions of classic Christmas songs by the Vince Guaraldi Trio from the Charlie Brown special always make me smile.Ditto Daniel. Love that soundtrack. Always high on the list for xmas play.
Nora, words can not do justice. Lots of comfort~ma for you and your family.
Last night I dreamt about a new kink. At least I think it was new. Now I'm scared to look it up and find out it's real though part of me would be surprised to find out it wasn't.Um, so? What was it?
Ditto Daniel. Love that soundtrack. Always high on the list for xmas play.Me too!!
Um, so? What was it?
It's funny, inside the dream the details were very specific. Now that I haven't thought about it for a while it's a lot fuzzier. The practice was called vending. Coins were involved.