I haz K-Bug! YAY!
Gunn ,'Underneath'
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.
Yay, Suzi!
K-bugs is nice to has.
Nites out is also nice to has.
Hey, Andi! Meant to thank you for the rec for the animal pill pockets - they're making my life a lot easier with all the meds the dog is currently on.
I love my kids. I mean, duh, but they remind me why sometimes.
Yesterday, after my careful checking of the DVD and watching disc 1 of Supernatural, I left the case for Season 1 on top of the tv. Got both kids home this evening and my son just popped in disc 2 on his own and we have continued the view-fest.
Eep. In what feels, oddly, like a bigger (though able to be reversed) move then the possibility of having sex, I just friended the new girl on LJ. Eep?
Hey, Andi! Meant to thank you for the rec for the animal pill pockets - they're making my life a lot easier with all the meds the dog is currently on.
Glad to help. So Brilliant. Absolute miracles. I'm telling you, I've been pilling cats since I was twelve years old, got so good at it that I can do it on many cats with neither the towel mummification nor even an under-the-elbow-football-carry hold - but I knew there was no way in heaven or earth I could get Sammie to take a pill without the Pill Pockets. And yes, I have written to the company, proclaiming myself their most rabid fangirl.
ow. shoulder. ow.
stupid useless motrin.
We spent the day driving 4 hours up to Fresno to drop off MiL's bad kitty (attacks with no provocation) at a nice kitty house. MiL proceeded to lose her shit upon leaving, so we brought kitty back the 4 hours (kitty peed in carrier around hour 3). 8 hours in car + unnecessary drama - Saturday + bad attack cat = very annoyed GC and DF.
Now I take my Momo and go to bed. Hrmph.
Pack n Post update: Lots of progress today. Thankfully the temp in the apartment was cooler. Mom got the kitchen DONE! HoRah! I have about 80% of everything else done. It's a lot of little piles of cha-chiky (spelling? And then there is the clothes. That's next. And the camping stuff. Although there isn't a ton of it, but enough. Then take apart the desk. Take apart the dining set. And pack the car stuff. And clean. Clean. Clean.
Oh ya, quote of the day: "I wonder what the threshold is where folks won't believe you when you say "sorry about the mess, the maid quit a short time ago". Mom's reply: {laugh, laugh, laugh}