I know where Salisbury is! Have a good trip, babe. And just let me know when you're sending, and we'll work out details. ::smooches you::
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
his sister's surprise 60th birthday tonight!
She doesn't know she's turning 60? That will be startling...
Heh.
I have this bagful of clothes that I'm shamed to pay someone to mend, and I could technically mend most of it by hand since I was raised nice and parochially and had to sew and embroider for credit, both machine and by hand.
Mostly I'm just lazy--if I don't iron my clothes regularly why pretend I'm going to fix the hems? I need a maid, and will never have one.
Yay! Dinnertime. I have only one more performance of that Dickens Holiday Play before it's time to head up to ND & KT's XXXmas party!! Very much looking forward to it!
(Mental note: Take it easy on the punch this year.)
I thought that punch was retired. It really oughtta be. Or passed on to someone who is still in college.
Nicole, insent.
I could be snowed in in Cleveland. Oops.
Oh, Cashmere! I've been reading all about that. Sucks.
Aimee! Calling Aimee! Look what I just found that's coming out soon: [link]
I could be snowed in in Cleveland. Oops.
I'm sorry to hear that. When is the snow supposed to stop?
Monday.
Oh! Aimee! There's even more! [link]