It often angers Lillian.
'Him'
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.
It often angers Lillian.
And to be clear, for those viewers at home, we are referring to Jilli's bust and the fact that it doesn't provide liquid refreshment.
I'm delighted by Jilli's BUST news (steady, Pete, steady), and by Teppy's Billboard news!
(Although I'm giggling madly that she's now been demoted in the retelling to an appearance on a bulletin board. Dude. I'm on a bulletin board, in my classroom!)
Am safely in Michigan. iPhone battery is almost dead. More tomorrow.
And now I have made Fay look craxy. My work here is done.
{{{{Daniel}}}}}
You are safe. That, above all else is the most important thing.
Since it seems you need a chuckle, I'm installing Win98 as a virtual machine on my brand new MacBook. It says "now easier than ever before, with a back button, forward button, and a favorites menu".
A lot of coping~ma your way, as well as some car~ma too.
shakes tiny fist at WindSparrow
So today has been a weird washout so far. Started out all gungho and filled with purpose - got up, went downstairs to gym, had shower....and then there was some Doctor Who viewing, and some internetting, and some reading, which was all fine, and the intention of leaving the flat a little after twelve...
...whereupon I had a headache, lay down for a moment, and now it is 4.50pm. Although, granted, I woke up about an hour ago, and made a bowl of raspberry chocolate cheesecake by way of belated lunch.
nom nom nom
Hmm.
Okay, some of my plans are out the window, I guess, but I could still go out and do things. Right? Right.
Mmmmmm, cheesecake. I should make cheesecake.
But not for breakfast. (It's not the thought of eating cheesecake for breakfast that bothers me [quite the opposite], as much as the fact that I'd have to purchase ingredients and make and bake the cake.)
Ah. Well, I don't have baking facilities, and the whole biscuit-crumb base thing isn't very low carb, so in The World Of Fay cheesecake now generally means full fat Philadelphia cheese beaten to within an inch of its life with a fork and a generous splash of cream. In this instance, it was sweetened with a smidge of Raspberry Crystal Light powder and rendered pleasingly chocolatey by a spoonful of unsweetened cocoa.
Not, I grant you, real cheesecake - but still a yummy thing!
Still sounds nummy, Fay. Especially for someone who's been doing the instant sugar-free pudding thing. Gets a little on the boring side.