Woot! Congrats, SA!
Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?
[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.
hooray SA! Awesome.
Go Team SA! FanTAStic!
Woohoo! Congratulations, SA!
Congratulations, SA!
...and at the porny book store, and at the gay (leather?) bar...
The "adult" bookstore is no longer there, not because Cincinnati is so repressive, but because the owner had a snit over something that she thought the city/community should have done for her as a business owner (I don't know the details, just that it was a business-related snit), so she took her porn and left.
The bar we went to was a lesbian bar, across the street from the gay leather bar.
Steph, I wasn't actually worried you were going to stab your hand with a pen. I think I actually wrote a comment on that, but then deleted it. It was something to the effect of people don't understand self-harm until they are in a similar situation. But, then I didn't really want to start a conversation on self-harm, so I deleted it. I'm glad to hear you had a good day.
SA! Fabulous news! Go you!
Phone calls I never want to get again: "Honey, you know your air conditioner in the living room? Well, we tried to take it out of the window and dropped it. That's the one you weren't planning on keeping, right?"
Oh, vw! Arrgh. I hope it's still OK. And that your window in on the first floor.
I'm actually on the second floor. But, it fell into a trash can filled with dirt and leaves, so that probably broke it's fall. Fortunately, people are rarely in that part of the yard.