It's not like she blew me off. She just left with another guy, that's all.

Riley ,'Conversations with Dead People'


Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.  

[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.


Stephanie - Apr 19, 2010 6:09:53 am PDT #16482 of 30000
Trust my rage

oh, and Smonster, I'm glad I could help.

and meara, I hope your closing goes well!


Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Apr 19, 2010 6:21:30 am PDT #16483 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

does that include everyone?

It doesn't seem to. Because of the backlog that will continue even once British airspace is open again, we're hearing of hundreds of people who could remain stranded for another week or so. We wish we could go before Friday, but we've got a really full week. Come Friday, though, we're rescuing two sets of backpackers (who we don't know!) and a friend's partner, plus hoping to take some people over to France who are trying to get across the continent. We're just hearing about airports reopening, and we're sort of hoping there will be people to rescue! But I expect there will be.

You know, we have odd, sometimes slightly irritating lives, with me being disabled and both us currently being unemployed, among other frustrations. But without those situations, we wouldn't have the chance to do this kind of thing. And that makes me all bouncy and grateful. Hurrah.


meara - Apr 19, 2010 6:21:44 am PDT #16484 of 30000

to a bar or other social gathering place that the kids like to visit these days.

Hahhaha! This phrasing cracked me up.

Closing went OK, I guess. Arm did not fall off signing things. Possibly it helped that the place is not old enough to require signing anything saying I am aware it has asbestos or lead or what have you, and that any babies I have may be born with three heads or eat poison and die, etc etc. I DID have to sign something saying I don't intend to use it for agricultural purposes (?there is so not enough space for that, unless they mean "get a lot of grow lights and make an indoor marijuana farm") and then another thing saying I don't intend to ...store? create? something.... hazardous or toxic chemicals (? maybe that was the part where I was promising not to make my house into a meth lab? Why does my mind automatically go to DRUGS?!?!? CAN ANYONE TELL ME THAT?!?)

Meanwhile, the bank seems to have fixed their issue, according to my online banking. WHEW.

Now to try to get some work done. And fax the IRS. And wait for my KEYS!!


Steph L. - Apr 19, 2010 6:24:20 am PDT #16485 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

meara! You're a homeowner!!!!!

But, since you signed the form, you are NOT a farmer.


Scrappy - Apr 19, 2010 6:39:56 am PDT #16486 of 30000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Congrats, non-meth-creator Meara!


Calli - Apr 19, 2010 6:46:25 am PDT #16487 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Congratulations, homeowner meara!


Zenkitty - Apr 19, 2010 6:54:12 am PDT #16488 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Every Rep's office has an IRS liaison.

Now that is good to know.

meara, congrats on owning a house! Too bad about not getting to grow weed or store spent uranium in it, though.


Glamcookie - Apr 19, 2010 6:58:04 am PDT #16489 of 30000
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

Congratulations, meara! When do you move in? Take lots of pictures!


Connie Neil - Apr 19, 2010 6:59:17 am PDT #16490 of 30000
brillig

I am quite enjoying the current British boatlift. "Hm, thousands of stranded Brits on the shores of Europe! Get the boats!" I bet the Chunnel's packed.


Barb - Apr 19, 2010 7:08:33 am PDT #16491 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

Now to try to get some work done. And fax the IRS. And wait for my KEYS!!

WOOOOOOOOO!!! Go you!