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.
Nothing exciting at all. I've had a non-migraine headache since Thursday and spent most of the weekend trying not to move my head.
Actually, silly me tried to do karate on Saturday and had to quit half way through...my head was so messed up.
Next weekend CJ's karate demo team is doing a demonstration in front on Blockbuster to help promote the studio and Kung-Fu Panda. He is so excited.
If I have a whole bag of bulbs I didn't get around to planting last year, I should step away from the bulb sale, right?
I hope Joe gets better fast, for everyone's sakes.
much ~ma for the MiracleBorns. Yikes!
omnis, wow, if you really wanna go through all this - unlike the lovely, orthodox Nilly, I'm mostly secular and don't really follow any kosher regulations. I am, however, vegetarian (12 years and going).
Hmmm, well, as I've learned this weekend, that rules out Pop Tarts. And you realize there are eggs in brownies and cookies. Also butter. So, dunno how strict of a vegetarian you are.
OK, off to work. Blah. Don't. Want. To. Do. Christmas. Carol! Blah.
I don't think Shir is vegan, are you? So I'd guess Pop Tarts should be okay.
Poor Omnis. Fated to do A Christmas Carol every single year he's in theatre, because it helps banish the Ghost of Red Ink. Ballet people get pretty surly about The Nutcracker, too, but it pays the bills.
And music folks get testy about Sousa round about the Fourth.
Every art form has its cross to bear. It's a thing.
I e-mailed P's STBX to send my sympathy and ask him to pass along my contact information to P. I only have P's meatspace address, but I have his e-mail. I feel so bad, but that is really all I can do at this point, right?
Oh my dear gronk. I nearly fell asleep on the way to school. Seriously, it was scary. And I didn't even go to bed that late! WTF? Now I have less than an hour to get ready for four lessons, and I'm not really sure how that's going to work. Feh.
Aims, so sorry to hear that Joe is so sick. Poor things, all of you.
sj, yes, I think it is.
We were supposed to go see Role Models yesterday
Emmett and I saw Role Models over the weekend. It was funny. We also got in a baseball practice in preparation for next weekend's tryouts.
Emmett hadn't picked up a bat since the Division championship, and it was probably the best batting practice he's ever had. I've noticed this with bowling too. Sometimes when you take a break you wind up forgetting all your bad habits, and your body just does what it knows how to do.
Today and tomorrow are no school. (Veteran's Day and Teacher Planning day.) Emmett goes back to his Mom's house today. But tomorrow JZ is off work, and so am I and Matilda is in daycare. Which is pretty much a once a year event which we plan on exploiting.
Oh my dear gronk. I nearly fell asleep on the way to school. Seriously, it was scary. And I didn't even go to bed that late! WTF? Now I have less than an hour to get ready for four lessons, and I'm not really sure how that's going to work. Feh.
I dreamt last night that you were visiting, and the first thing I asked you was how you were still awake since you had gotten no sleep the night before. I don't know where that dream came from. Good luck staying awake today and be careful driving!