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[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.
I'm trying to imagine a female House and keep coming up with an educated Faith
If you've been watching this season, the Amber that Wilson is seeing is also known as Cutthroat Bitch, who was one of the last of the Princeton-Plainsboro Idol contestants for one of House's jobs.
Educated Faith...yum. Of course, that describes many Bitches.
ok, babysitter is gone. sealed her fate by saying to Iris "I'm you're friend right? I'll see you soon?"
bwah. ('cept I could cry or scream or smash)
Well that works out, friends watch your kids for free.
Totally off topic....
But I just realized this is the last month I will be doing what I've been doing for the last 12 years - work-wise. Next month, I'll shadow the gal who is taking over and then in April, I'll just be "on-call" if she needs help.
Wow. Color me stunned. I mean, how did it take me 8 days into the billing cycle to buy a clue?
squee for SuziQ!
also squee! miniF2F at my house in less than 1 hour!
(::looks around at mess:: oh man...!)
but squee!
Sumi, did you find help with your knitting? I don't know knitting patterns as well as crochet patterns, but I can try to figure it out if you still need help.
Ginger! I love your dentist! I'm glad the tooth is fixed. Poor you.
So, um, finally went to the doctor. Turns out I have a bad sinus infection...that has spread to my ears. Um...no wonder I don't feel well.
Feel better, bug!
Sox, I'm glad that the unhelpful sitter is gone. I suspect that geography was against you if Iris was supposed to be napping in her room, you were in your office next door, and the sitter was downstairs. I dunno if there's a way to re-think that arrangement.
The pup and I are finally home after some ugly traffic caused by people parking where they shouldn't.
I suspect that geography was against you if Iris was supposed to be napping in her room, you were in your office next door, and the sitter was downstairs.
it's possible, though it's worked plenty well prior.
The problem wasn't that she couldn't sleep, really. It was that I was the one chasing her around the house while the babysitter talked on the phone and worked on her computer. While I paid her. That, to me, backwards seemed.
WAY backwards. Sorry about that.
If it's any consolation, when we had a nanny we'd still have to shut the door to the computer room to get any work done, and Mal would just sit outside the door and howl, despite all the nanny's efforts.
I think I like "Potomac Primary" better than "Chesapeake Primary." Alliteration is good. Also, this is the first primary I've ever voted in, so I'm somewhat excited about that.