{{Aimee}} If you can't count on chocolate covered pretzels, something is very wrong.
Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.
[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.
Aimee - I hope you're not coming down with the nasty virus that I have. Nasty and rude: it's way outstayed it's welcome.
(My co-worker's little boy has it and, alas, it has turned to pneumonia, for him - this little one. . . everytime he gets sick it goes right to his lungs.)
You're still sick, sumi?! That's not right, either.
Eta: poor kid.
I like colons in topic titles.
Yeah. I'm going to a huge conference this summer, and the session I'm most excited about?
Banana: The Neglected History.
Offer milkshakes! "My Milkshakes Bring all the Boys to my Table"?
Yeah, still sick. Congested and low-grade fevery - I'm suggesting low-grade because it's enough to make you feel odd and slightly nauseous but not enough to make you feel like you should really be asleep.
(Although, my guess is, I should probably really be asleep.)
And when I stopped by the Walgreen's on my way home from work on Monday they were so completely out of orange juice that I got the impression that my entire town may have this bug.
From ABC to WB: TV Worth Talking About?
It's a shame there's no WB anymore.
Ya know how I have complained about my job for yonks?
This is the first week where the balance has tipped from old job to new job and so far so good. I'm busy, learning new things, being challenged, and have gotten good support and feedback from my new manager.
See...I'm not always grrrrrrrrrrrr.
I went mildy nuts and bought the Ultimate X-Files Collectors edition, and it arrived yesterday. Scully! Mulder! Cancerman! Skinner!
Yum, so many episodes I want to re-watch. Now I want to start doing vids.
Pretty late myself, Fred, but I passed on your tips and SIL says "thanks".