{{{P-C}}} I'm sorry you're having such a lousy week. I hope it improves.
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.
Someone tell me something happy to inspire me?
This project I've been on that's been such a nightmare may actually be finished up a day early! First round testing was so extensive that the release testing has been cake (plus a bunch of things I would have had to set up for testing in the large environment were coincidentally all set for my needs).
Sorry to hear your having the week from hell, P-C. PC-ma to you.
{{P-C}}
Happy thought for Kristin: my tree out front is fully leafed out and starting to bloom already. I don't know what it is, but it has pretty red flowers that I hope will bring my friendly neighborhood hummingbird back to visit.
Um, I've been having surreal, funny dreams while on painkillers?
I had a dream last night that this 19-year old hoodlum/scholar wanted to be my boyfriend. I was the age I really am (pushin' 40 HARD) but was as skinny as I was when I was 19.
Laura's hair is pretty!
{{P-C, Kristin}}
Yesterday I ate too many cookies and a piece choked me. I'm still having some coughing fits from it.
Someone tell me something happy to inspire me?
Baseball practice today, baybee! I'm really looking forward to it. I really like our team this year. We're both talented and a fun bunch. Lots of good kids.
I had a very involved dream last night that I was taking a train to New Orleans and somehow walked off of it (while I thought I was just moving car to car) at a huge depot and a friendly guy who worked at the depot offered to help me catch up with the train before it left by showing me all the shortcuts but it still left before I got to it and friendly guy told me I should just live there at the depot. He was very flirty and I was tempted, but I ended up trading my train ticket for a bus ticket. I woke up before I continued the journey, however.
I dreamt Mike Rowe was flirting with me and I said "Mike, are you making a pass?" There was a pause and then I said "Hmm, do people even use that phrase anymore?" He said, "I don't think so, but I am making a pass."
jealous of Scrappy. Mike never makes a pass at me in my dreams. He just throws snakes at me and talks about crab fishing.
hugs the stuffing out of P-C
I appear to be the only person at this conference who doesn't have an iPhone.