Eerie, buffistas have some sort of weird magic power. As soon as I hit send on my last post I heard from P's STBX. I still don't know what happened to their marriage or if he is able to pass my concern on to P, but he seems willing to keep the line of communication open. I truly have never seen a couple that was as glowingly happy on their wedding day as this couple was. It just breaks my heart that they couldn't make it work.
I'm a single undead gal trying to make it in the big city. I have to start somewhere and they're evil here. They don't judge. They've got necro-tempered glass. No burning up. A great medical plan, and who needs dental more than us?
Harmony ,'Conviction (1)'
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.
sj - Nov 11, 2008 8:31:40 am PST #933 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Steph L. - Nov 11, 2008 8:34:26 am PST #934 of 10000
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
buffistas have some sort of weird magic power.
Maybe you guys could will my lunch into getting here.
Every time we have an office birthday lunch, where we order in, we're always promised lunch will be here by 12:30. And every time, it's more like 1:00 or later.
Right now? 1:34 and counting....
DavidS - Nov 11, 2008 8:44:23 am PST #935 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
JZ and I are home today and so is Matilda. Feh. Her daycare decided to take off Veteran's Day.
But we just got back from breakfast at Zazie's where Matilda had the seasonal-only pumpkin spice pancakes. JZ had the Eggs St. Trop (poached egg on an english muffin, lox, onions, hollaindaise capers) and I had the Eggs Pascal (scrambled with prawns, avocado slices on top, and salsa fresca).
Ginger - Nov 11, 2008 8:45:59 am PST #936 of 10000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Dear dog,
I love you, but chasing you for 20 minutes so you won't eat the meter reader? So not part of my plan for the day.
Glamcookie - Nov 11, 2008 8:46:30 am PST #937 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
Hec! Now I'm starving!
beth b - Nov 11, 2008 8:46:59 am PST #938 of 10000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Whole cranberry for my sister and I -- DH and BIL don't eat it. I think DH will eat the can stuff, but it is wrong. orange , cinnamon and a shot of something goes in it.
Sending all the peace toward your mom and your family, Bev.
Steph L. - Nov 11, 2008 8:47:45 am PST #939 of 10000
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
seasonal-only pumpkin spice pancakes.
I remember having those when I came out there for that Halloween O' Debauchery. Those were excellent.
(Everything sounds yummy right now, since lunch is STILL NOT HERE. I just want my soup in a bread bowl, damn it.)
DavidS - Nov 11, 2008 8:49:55 am PST #940 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Hec! Now I'm starving!
Come visit! We'll take you there.
I remember having those when I came out there for that Halloween O' Debauchery. Those were excellent.
See?
sj - Nov 11, 2008 8:50:59 am PST #941 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Today is the last day of TCG's very long weekend. We have been busy running around all weekend, and I am hurty and tired. I really want to veg today, but he's running around cleaning so now I feel guilty.
Ginger - Nov 11, 2008 8:51:11 am PST #942 of 10000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I have the same problem with canned cranberry sauce as I have with Jello. Food should not move.