{{{vw}}}
Damn, Aims! Hope all is well in the morning.
Why am I up at 2:17? And why is this becoming a regular refrain?
Jayne: Yeah, that was some pretty risky sittin' you did there. Wash: That's right, of course, 'cause they wouldn't arrest me if we got boarded, I'm just the pilot. I can always say I was flying the ship by accident.
'Serenity'
Spike's Bitches 43: Who am I kidding? I love to brag.
[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.
Glamcookie - Dec 15, 2008 12:17:56 am PST #4539 of 10000
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
Shir - Dec 15, 2008 12:24:21 am PST #4540 of 10000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Go to bed, Americans. Every single one of you. I command.
Kwizatz Unspellable
Kwizatz Haderech, Bitches! (Haven't read Dune but knows Hebrew. Also, should be Kfitzat).
Glamcookie - Dec 15, 2008 12:26:44 am PST #4541 of 10000
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
I was asleep, until I wasn't.
Also, ~ma to juliana. {{{}}}
Shir - Dec 15, 2008 12:30:57 am PST #4542 of 10000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
I said sleeeeeeep.
Sparky1 - Dec 15, 2008 1:28:19 am PST #4543 of 10000
Librarian Warlord
Shir's incantation worked on my DH and the dog, at least.
'morning, Bitches.
Anne W. - Dec 15, 2008 1:35:30 am PST #4544 of 10000
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Gah! Aims, I hope this turns out to be a whole lot o' nothing.
Good morning, everyone. I forgot to turn on my alarm last night. I also forgot to set the coffee maker to start brewing. I have a feeling I was in serious denial last night about today being Monday.
WindSparrow - Dec 15, 2008 1:41:57 am PST #4545 of 10000
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.
Sammie has been unusually snuggly the last couple days. Either she's really worried about me, or it's mighty damn cold out there. But could someone please explain to her that no matter how cute she is, and no matter how awake I am, there's just no way I'll be feeding her at 5:40am?
vw bug - Dec 15, 2008 1:47:30 am PST #4546 of 10000
Mostly lurking...
So, I've decided to give my ex's family their presents. It's what I wanted to do all along, and then people started telling me that would be weird, and I was torn. I think I painted CBD badly when talking about the conversation we had about it. He didn't really try to convince me; he more just let me know he thought it would be ok...that we weren't having that kind of breakup.
In further evidence, I asked him last night if it might be ok to still have my brother meet with his mom and talk about law school/being a judge/etc. He thought that would be ok, and so I e-mailed his mom. His mom is happy to meet with my brother. In the course of the e-mail conversation I said, "I hope it isn't weird, but I'm going to go ahead and send the Hanukkah presents I made. I just made them specifically for you guys, so to me they'll never be right with someone else."
She responded, "Certainly not weird."
So, I'm going to finish them up over the next few days, and CBD's gonna pick them up on Friday.
WindSparrow - Dec 15, 2008 2:11:42 am PST #4547 of 10000
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.
Sounds good, vw. I'm glad you found the answer that fit you best.
Barb - Dec 15, 2008 2:41:55 am PST #4548 of 10000
“Not dead yet!”
Aims, I swear, your ass better be parked in a hospital bed right now or no Cabana Boys for you!
vw, I'm glad you came to a peaceful emotional resolution regarding the gifts.
I have a sniffly, scratchy-voiced girl home with me today. Poor noodle-- she's usually never this limp. It's an odd thing to see.