And we wore an onion on our belts, as was the style at the time!
::LOVES on Vortex::
[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.
And we wore an onion on our belts, as was the style at the time!
::LOVES on Vortex::
JZ speaks for me wrt Facebook. I'll happily accept friending from anyone I think I recognise, but beyond that I am so completely at sea.
Potassium~ma for S, continuing job~ma for AImee (and clue~ma for her boss), and congratulations for vw!
Hey honey - the dryer's fixed.
Woohoo! Clean underwear tonight!
Er...not that I'm not wearing clean underwear NOW, but...this might've been the last day were it not for the timely repair of the dryer.
Barring, of course, a trip to the laundromat. But such a venture would entail enough hauling and grunting and packing and swearing as might be found in your average preparation to scale Everest.
{{{Aimee}}} I hope you get a better job, stat.
{{{Sean and S}}}
Oi. So, we've been admitted to the ER. There were some new developments in the waiting room that likely mean she'll be admitted for a couple of days, but she's still in good spirits and in pretty good shape, all things considered. And there's no better place to have these developments happen then when you're already at the hospital.
Convo with Boss just now:
Him: Anything else?
Me: At some point we need to talk about Friday.
Him: What about Friday?
Me: I got your email and I am hoping to be here Friday, but if I am neded in Lansing on Friday, then that's where I'll be. That's why I told you about this a month ago.
Him: Well, I know but then we sat in that meeting on Friday and now you need two days off for what?
Me: To be with my sister and my mom while she has surgery.
Him: What is this surgery again?
Me: SHE'S HAVING THE CANCEROUS TUMOR REMOVED FROM HER THROAT.
Him: Oh. I forgot.
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Is he running in some kind of Asshole Of The Year competition?? Because if he is, you can tell him he's already got my vote and can back the fuck off ANY TIME HE WANTS.
Must be, cause shit.
Any day now, Jane Fonda will show up wearing her stupid hat. Aimee works at 9 to 5. Pass it on.
I'm starting arranging things in my head for my Vegas trip next month, and I'm wondering about modern air travel. I haven't been on a plane since before 9/11. Hubby and I will both be travelling with a lot of prescription drugs, and I'm wondering where I can find the information on how we can package the drugs. If we have to take the actual pill bottles, it is going to be a fairly substantial portion of our take-on luggage.