I got my first Facebook friend request from a work person the other day - and someone who also pointed out that there's a mutual Buffista on our friend lists. (Well, she doesn't know about the Buffista part. But the mutual friend is one of us.) Unexpected.
I hope you don't think that I just come over for the spells and everything. I mean, I really like just talking and hanging out with you and stuff.
Willow ,'First Date'
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.
brenda m - Oct 29, 2008 11:43:57 am PDT #9589 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
Gadget_Girl - Oct 29, 2008 1:25:28 pm PDT #9590 of 10001
Just call me "Siouxsie Shunshine".
~ma to all in need.
Steph L. - Oct 29, 2008 1:27:29 pm PDT #9591 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated
Surgery went smoothly, and we're home now. The Boy is full of percocet and is sleeping, and I'm about to go join him. Uh, for the sleeping, not the percocet. Am very tired.
Thanks for all the good thoughts, folks.
DavidS - Oct 29, 2008 1:28:57 pm PDT #9592 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Sleep well, perverts.
Aww, man. Look what we missed. Absinthe Party at the Hollywood Forever Cemetary
Note to Wife: 100% Hat Porn
DavidS - Oct 29, 2008 2:04:02 pm PDT #9593 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
sj - Oct 29, 2008 3:42:53 pm PDT #9594 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Car is dropped off and I should be able to drive it tomorrow!
omnis_audis - Oct 29, 2008 4:31:58 pm PDT #9595 of 10001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
Shir, and others interested. Co-worker passed my e-mail off to caterer gal. Was kinda hoping for the other way around, but understanable, I suppose. Dunno when he passed it (or if, for that matter). Hopefully it was today, which would explain the lack of correspondence as of yet. Cross your fingers.
WindSparrow - Oct 29, 2008 5:02:16 pm PDT #9596 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I'm done with housework for the night, now that I have screamed myself hoarse. Tried to clean the bathroom, ran out of Scrubbing Bubbles half way through the shower. The downstairs cat litter box is a convoluted contraption that is supposed to sift the litter if you take the trays out in a certain way, except that I make as much mess doing that, as I do getting a tear in the bag I've emptied the litter into. Which explains why the thing has ridiculously large clips holding the cover onto the actual litter pan. Which is what today's plastic trash bag got caught on. Which is why I was shouting, "No, No, NO!" causing the cats two rooms away to flip out like the little mammals they are. Which is why, after I had swept up the mess, taken out all the trash and recycling, I came in to sit at my computer, to find the desk chair rolling rather crunchily over a broken glass. Cue me flipping out like a mammal.
I hope they don't mind waiting for Daniel to get home from work to get fed. I'm done.
WindSparrow - Oct 29, 2008 5:13:57 pm PDT #9597 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Prepare to be slain by the perky, four year old [link] witch, my niece Hailey, with visual aid for "Itsy, Bitsy Spider".
SailAweigh - Oct 29, 2008 5:13:57 pm PDT #9598 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
My sympathies, Andi. I've got one of those sifting litterboxes, too, and I find it's more work than just scooping the damn box. I get litter everywhere when I clean it even though I keep a trash can right next to the litter box to empty it in. It's great in theory, but not as practical as I hoped. Plus, it releases more litter dust in the air when I clean and it really bugs my lungs. I think the sifter pan is going in the trash and I'll use it without for now. I've found a really great litter that I don't have to scoop nearly as frequently and it neutralizes the scent really well, so I've been able to cut back on scooping anyway. Which was why I got the sifter, soo...new solution to old problem.