Well, then, this is a day I'll feel good to be me.

Mal ,'Trash'


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.


brenda m - May 22, 2008 5:50:04 am PDT #79 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

I'm now in a lovely back-corner cubical with no one across the aisle from me, the flourescent fixture above me has had the tubes removed, and no one casually wanders by. All I need is a bit of natural light to be happy.

Nice. You should'a pushed her down the stairs a long time ago.


Steph L. - May 22, 2008 6:07:19 am PDT #80 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated

Nice. You should'a pushed her down the stairs a long time ago.

As it is, you should thank her for taking one for the team.


Connie Neil - May 22, 2008 6:11:18 am PDT #81 of 10001
brillig

As it is, you should thank her for taking one for the team.

She sent me a nice email thanking me for holding her hand while we waited for the ambulance and I told her about my new space. The dark corner is especially nice, because we never turned the lights on upstairs. All of us were apparently mole people who were happy working away in the dark.

Yes, there were lights on in the stairway, we're not idiots, and none of us wanted to be the ones to break our ankles.


SuziQ - May 22, 2008 6:11:35 am PDT #82 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Better?

MUCH!

I'm ready to go home now. Brain is tired.


Glamcookie - May 22, 2008 6:26:09 am PDT #83 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

Good first day to you, Aims!

Steph and Beth, hope you feel better quickly.

I'm feeling fine today, which is a relief after how icky I felt yesterday. I'm at school waiting for class to begin and (HEC ALERT) I'm enjoying some oatmeal with brown sugar. YUM!


vw bug - May 22, 2008 6:27:53 am PDT #84 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

You know, it's really hard to call into work when no one answers the freaking phone.

ION, I just went and did half of my dishes and then had to take a break due to the stupid pain. How in all of tarnation is my apartment going to be ready for a party tomorrow when I can't stand for more than five minutes?


Glamcookie - May 22, 2008 6:31:21 am PDT #85 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

{{{vw}}}

GF and I hung out with my pregnant cousin and her 6 year old daughter on Sunday. Daughter is not at all happy about pregnancy and it's going to be twins! Cousin said she asked daughter what she liked in terms of baby names and without missing a beat, she said, "Pee Pee and Poo Poo!" Cracked me up! Poor little A, though. I felt her pain - I was 7 when my bro was born and really not pleased. Oh, and GF added, "She provided middle names and everything!" Hee!


sj - May 22, 2008 6:33:48 am PDT #86 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{vw}}}

{{{Teppy}}}


vw bug - May 22, 2008 6:35:27 am PDT #87 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

I'm fine. I just feel like a horrible employee, and I'm really letting the kids down. I had special things planned for today and everything.

I just emailed my boss since no one is answering the phone.


Steph L. - May 22, 2008 6:36:05 am PDT #88 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated

Okay, this is the last whine I'm going to post about this (unless my throat closes up or something; I think that deserves some whining): my upper eyelids are swollen. Not, like, hangover-type puffy; swollen.

I just took a Benadryl. Hopefully it'll de-swell my face. I'ma give it an hour or so, and if I'm still swollen, I'm calling my doctor's office back to beg for some direction as to what I should do to deal with this reaction.

(Don't say hospital.)