Happy Birthday, Teppy!
Willow ,'Never Leave Me'
Spike's Bitches 41: Thrown together to stand against the forces of darkness
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I know there's a term for this dick-measuring point-scoring crap, but I can't think what it's called. Anyone?
Maybe "specious", which means plausible, but untrue.
Peeking my head in here to say:
Happy Birthday Teppy!
Happy Birthday, Teppy!
OK, so I'm writing a novel in which real historical figures feature prominently. Last night I decided to look up the earliest citation of a word in the OED (which I get online through the Seattle Public Library). I don't do that for every word, of course, but I'd already rejected two words for this particular concept because I knew they were too recent, so I wanted to be sure the one I'd settled on was OK. (Unlike "OK" itself, which is too modern for my characters by 30 years or so.)
Anyway, the second citation in the OED for my word was by...the very person who uses it in my story. Total researchgasm for me, though I have a feeling I'd draw nothing but blank stares if I tried to explain the utter coolness of this discovery to my coworkers during the chatty part of our staff meeting that's about to start.
Anyway, the second citation in the OED for my word was by...the very person who uses it in my story.
Ha, so cool!
Awesome, Susan! That would give me a huge happy, too.
Happy Birthday Tep!
That is pretty darn awesome, Susan! That would give me a big happy too!
I am doing laundry so I have clothes to wear on my trip to Indy. Sadly, I really didn't plan well enough, and the library doesn't open until after I leave today. ARGH. The 1pm-8pm hours (these are only some days of the week) were great when I was working and wanting to go after work, but are not great when I'm trying to get there in the morning! I have a book on hold that arrived, and I"m afraid they may send it back before I have a chance to pick it up. Also, this means I don't have a chance to go get new books to read.
Happy birthday, Steph! Am TOTALLY jealous of your beach vacation. My family's been to Topsail a few times and I love it there.
Felicitations, Teppy dear, on the Anniversary of Your Natal Day. May it be filled with all the things (and people, and critters) dearest to your heart. Plus, cake! With candles, and confetti, and damn, sparklers, even. We all deserve a cake with sparklers. I declare it mandatory for those who wish.
A year full of good work, good friends, love, intellectual and physical challenges to master, and the glow of accomplishment. Mazeltov! I lift my glass in your honor.
(My glass contains OJ at the moment, but it's the gesture, not the substance, that's important right now) Happy Birthday, love. And thanks again for saving my life--and my throat!