Spike's Bitches 41: Thrown together to stand against the forces of darkness
[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.
Though it occurred to me this morning that one pertinent question to ask before anything went down
Anything, or anyone?
I am petty, so I hope you get laid, blow her wee and wicked little mind, and then find the girl of your dreams, leaving the GILF PINING.
Ahem.
Poor Suzi. I hope it's all over soon, and the house sells, and you get some peace, quiet, and space.
Working working working...but tomorrow is D's birthday and we have plans to go to the archery range in El Dorado Park.
I am petty, so I hope you get laid, blow her wee and wicked little mind, and then find the girl of your dreams, leaving the GILF PINING.
Sits with Plei.
Sitting quietly working in my chilly house. My son went off to the races with his grandpa. My sister came over and helped me rearrange furniture yesterday. Bobby and I set up a jigsaw puzzle table on the front porch and proceeded to get one started. They don't sell wine in grocery stores in NY (the horror) so I sampled some Barcardi lime flavored stuff while working on the puzzle. Not bad, but not wine.
Went for a nice boat ride with other family members yesterday which was very pleasant. Didn't do any office work for the entire day, just house type work. Can't remember when I didn't do computer work. It will be on the list today. We also made my mother's day by walking to church and attending mass with her this morning.
Next is planting the flowers in window boxes and then getting more real work down. I may have to watch Cashmere's videos again.
End Otter Lake Report.
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I'm in a suite at Dodger Stadium! My final Dodger game. One of the audio rental houses is having appreciation day. Sweet. Er. Suite!
I bet it's a sweet suite. Is there a nosh table?
lots of nash. DodgerDogs, pulled pork sandwhichs, soda, water, fruit plate, snack food, and apparently a dessert cart in the 7th.
Yes, baseball is an important part of farewell, at least for me. I'll be going to an A's/Giants game the day before we move.
Currently I'm hiding out in a Borders while strangers file through my house and decide, no, I don't want to live here.
Got in an argument with K-Bug before I left the house and now K-Bug, STBX and my mom are all upset with me. CJ is off at a friend's house or I'm sure he'd be tweaked too.
Oh, hon. I'm sorry everyone is on edge and easily agitated. {{{{suz}}}} Hang in there.
{{{{{Suzi}}}}} Come over here and nap on the Vortex of Comfiness.
This last week is going to be tough. Lots to do yet, house not sold, neither mom or STBX has ever been to Denver, K-Bug is all stressed over college and summer and work and I'm trying to keep everyone balanced. HAH!
The Vortex of Comfiness would be wonderful...I wish I could just run away. Unfortunately I have to return to reality in an hour and that is when the real work starts, really clearing and packing and not worrying about keeping things pretty.
I wish I could be strong and say keep your brackets, I don't need no stinkin brackets...and yet I'd much rather bury myself in brackets.