'Dirty Girls'
[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.
If we can do anything to help, let us know. I mean, we have Buffistas everywhere and some of us have extra rooms for a guest or two.
What Nicole said. The Buffista world tour!
Bible things: A large-print Bible? A daily bible study book? Audio version? Illustrated Gospels? A bible cover?
eta: Do you have a Cokesbury store nearby? They're usually pretty helpful.
I'm sorry Frank, that's awful news.
(I have my drafting classes do Kakuro now, since they at least need to be able to add quickly.)
If you enjoy Kakuro, you might like to give Killer Sudoku a try. You're filling in a Sudoku box, under usual Sudoku rules, but instead of having starting numbers, you have the sums of disjoint sets of cells. (So, like Kakuro, if you are given that two cells sum to 4, you know that they're 1 and 3 in some order.) They have a strong Kakuro feel.
Incidentally, Kakuro originates from America. Dell Puzzle Books have been publishing them for decades as Cross Sums. (I used to love them growing up.)
Here is a book of daily devotional readings, about the length of those little Our Daily Bread devotionals, only about 10 times deeper, more Love-and-Grace and life-affirming than hellfire and brimstone, without being cloying, My Utmost for His Highest, by Oswald Chambers [link] that I would recommend as a gift for any Christian. As originally written, I find it quite readable, but the modern language updated edition would probably be good for people whose reading level is more USA Today than the King's English. If I could sum up what I took away from it, it would be this: "Ok, so you screwed up and sinned again and feel so guilty you are just going to give up - guess what, God knows all about our frailties, is not shocked in the least, and loves us anyway, so get off your pity party and love Him back by refusing to give up."
Fuck Cancer!
We too have a spare room, hell we might even make the bed if Redondo Beach (SW of LA) is on the world tour.
Fuck cancer , indeed.
best to everyone involved.
Count me in the Fuck Cancer camp. Nice crowded camp.
All this "fuck cancer" has reminded me of a recent conversation with K-Bug in which she reminded me she is a big girl now.
I forget the topic at hand, but I had said I felt like I had been screwed and not in a good way. Her response was "With sandpaper?"
Yeah. Cancer can kiss my ass. I miss talking to my dad.
Cancer is an unrelenting bitch and not the good kind of Bitch.
Yays! to GC. Congrats on finishing grad school!
I forget the topic at hand, but I had said I felt like I had been screwed and not in a good way. Her response was "With sandpaper?"
I love K-Bug. She's lovely.
Oh yeah, fuck cancer. We are in the midst of our first holiday season without Jack (DW's dad). It sucks.
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I just sent out ecards to my sisters, and now I'm wondering at the current etiquette of Christmas cards. I really don't want to go buy cards, fill them out, and spend money on stamps, but I'm not sure if ecards, even nifty ones, are considered "thoughtful" enough.