Well shit. I'm at the Red Cross and can't donate due to low iron. And of course they pick today to tell me my blood type (O-, neg some other factor) is typically used for kids with cancer, so I feel doubly bad.
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.
I get that all the time, GC.
I tend to have oddly high iron. Consistently a bit above the "normal" range. I've asked my doctors about it a few times, and none of them had any answer other than, "That's weird."
I really don't want to be out here at sea right now. I want to be home with Kristin and my kitty.
Go Gloomcookie, universal donor! It's not your fault your iron is low.
Mm, the cupcakes and brownies sound delicious!!
I was woken up at 8AM by some stupid debt collector who can't figure out that "Dax Carson" does not live at my house. Gah. I think I managed to call them back and tell them that.
Then at 9AM a friend called to invite me to a Purim party and dinner at the temple. What does one wear?? I didn't realize when I agreed that this was going to mean I can't attend the Washington State Mr/Ms Leather contest this evening. Ah well. I was waffling on that anyway--was going to not go, to avoid the GILF, but then thought there might be OTHER hotties there that I could meet....but ah, they probably have girlfriends anyway. Sigh.
It's not your fault your iron is low.
I blame Iron Man.
For some Purim parties, going in drag would be appropriate.
Iron Man, Iron Man, does whatever an iron can...
Then at 9AM a friend called to invite me to a Purim party and dinner at the temple. What does one wear??
Nice-casual, like slacks and a sweater, with option of adding something costumey, like a feather boa or Mardi Gras mask. Or just a costume.
For some Purim parties, going in drag would be appropriate.
-t is not wrong here. Brooklyn on Thursday night would have been full of rabbis with beards and dresses. (For some reason, a huge number of ultra-orthdox men interpret "wear a costume" as "wear a dress.")