It's ok. I think a non-Buffista is going to take a quick look at it! Thanks!
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.
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Much coping-ma to Drew and to Connie. Gah, this weekend didn't turn out to be a good one for too many people.
Man, I turn my back for one weekend.
My condolences to connie and my best hopes for ND and his family. I should be more eloquent, but I need coffee.
Sail, it was not a Danskin one, although there were some relay teams. There is a Danskin tri in NJ but I don't think there are any in PA. This one was a short sprint distance. Not quite .75k swim, more than a 20k bike, and a 5k run.
It did show me just how much work I need to do in the next 2 months before my olympic distance. (1.5k swim, 40k bike, 10k run or .9 mile, 25 mile, 6.2 mile) I am in awe of the people who can actually run for the run. I mostly walked. But I still finished!
I don't know why, but the response "Because fuck you, that's why!" in any situation will make me laugh.
Further bulletins as events allow.
I've known that there was never a chance of recovery from this. The cancer is in his brain, both lunch, liver, and lymph system.
Jesus, this sounds very similar to the situation that took my dad's best friend last Thanksgiving. By the time anyone knew about the cancer it was fucking EVERYWHERE. Ugh. One of the kids (who was in Spain at the time) missed her connection at Heathrow by minutes and was not there when he passed away. Heartbreaking. I'm glad you got there to see him, Drew. I hope he is able to spend the rest of his time here surrounded by love.
~ma to Connie- that's such a tough situation. Good luck getting through all the layers of family emotion and angst.
{{{ND}}} {{{Connie}}}
Shoot {{{{{{buffistas}}}}}
I had a pretty good weekend. Got more boxes unpacked, got a bit more organized. I had the pleasure of having lunch with Nicole and her man. He got to meet my kids and he didn't run screaming, so that is pretty good, right?
I've been at work for almost two hours, am on my second cup of tea, and no one else in the group is in yet.
Bless! Bless the kitty! Clearly it has species disphoria, and thinks it's a dog. Bless!
I have a migraine. No fun. I've been getting them more often lately, which I think can be blamed on one of my new meds, which I'll have to talk to my doctor about.