Spike's Bitches 39: Cuppa Tea, Cuppa Tea, Almost Got Shagged, Cuppa Tea...
[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, goodness. I am freezing. I'm over at a friend's, and I'm not sure she even has the heat on. Actually, it probably is on low, but boy, I'm cold.
We just made some coffee. Hopefully that will help. Oh, and she gave me some fingerless gloves.
I want to go back to St. Thomas! At least till winter is over...
I just came back from visiting friends. I have new armband thingy and Nike run thingy.
Now I am at work, only the people I was trying to give this appointment hour to couldn't make it. So I had lunch and got caught up in Bitches instead.
Congratulations to DJ on new job, and woohoo askye on job app and second job interview!
Oh my god! I'm catching up on my dvr stuff and there's an ad, for one of those coins, this one for 9/11 commerative coins. I swear I've seen it before, this is the one with the Twin Towers and they pop up, I mean "Gallantly rise up like hope" from the coin base.
So these coins, are special. Not only are they made from silver from the vaults from under the towers, but a portion ($5) of the proceeds will go to "offical 911 charities" to help the rescue workers. They are selling for $40 - Imean now $29.99! (To make it affordable to all patriot collectors). The ad actually says "to speed aid to our heroes is the only thing that matters.
I feel all gross and used listening to it.
Yesterday evening at my Mom's I started a doozy of a migraine and had to spend the night there.
I made it home this morning to a hungry dog and have been propped in bed trying to not move -- for when I do it starts to hurt again.
About twenty minutes ago I broke down and took The Good Drugs. I just got all warm and soon I will feel just lovely and not like dying. Isn't that nice?
Oh, Trudy, that's miserable. I hope you feel better soon.
I have the day off for the holiday but I haz the gas pains. Ugh, and bleh. I'm used to it, but it sucks.
I'm still baking chocolate chip cookies though.
I hope you feel better soon.
Oh I shall!
I just like The Good Drugs too much, hence my reluctance to take them.
If you don't mind my asking, Trudy, what's the good drugs? I'm always on the lookout for something that works better than my standard Aleve and Pepsi.
Percocet left over from an old perscription.
Once upon a time I was taking an anti-depressant and suffering migraines. Since the Anti-D was counter-indicated for Imitrex my doctor gave me the percocet. Which I happen to love (this love discovered after a car accident several years earlier) and really try not to take too often.
Some people react badly to it but for me it works like a dream. And did I mention loving it?
It has kicked in and while my head is still a bit tender I do not care. And I feel like hugging my neighbors.
And I'm very very warm because I live in an old nyc apt. building with steam heat and I'm drugged. So nice and cozy.
I have to leave for a rehearsal in three hours. Well, its more of a meeting -- which is good because I'm really not all that improv-capable today.
I should clean somthig before I go. And go tell my fellow man I love them. Instead I'm listening to oldies music and reading about Bobby Kennedy and pondering the ways in which Barak Obama is the heir to RFK.