Just think about that image for a second. My perfectionist spouse, wielding a roller full of paint in the color "Pink Frenzy".
That's... that's... dare I say it?
Oh, I'm on The List anyway.
That's too adorable for words.
We knocked 'em deader!
Willow ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
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.
Barb - May 15, 2010 11:52:41 am PDT #19491 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - May 15, 2010 11:55:16 am PDT #19492 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Kristin, I hope you're in a bit less pain today. I second the idea of a decent massage (with a specialist massage therapist - I tend to look for ones that do remedial massage, although I don't know if that's suitable when there's been an injury, but a good massage therapist will know).
Ginger, I hope Mr Peabody's OK. That's scary.
WindSparrow - May 15, 2010 12:27:19 pm PDT #19493 of 30000
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.
That's too adorable for words.
I concur, wholeheartedly.
Glamcookie - May 15, 2010 12:34:01 pm PDT #19494 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
Me and my baby boy: [link]
Barb - May 15, 2010 12:39:15 pm PDT #19495 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Me and my baby boy:
Also too adorable for words.
smonster - May 15, 2010 1:03:54 pm PDT #19496 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Oh, Pete. That is awesome.
Shane! I am ded of the cute!
Worked a couple of hours today, loading and unloading bins we lent to the big sale o crap. Inhaled barbecue and sweet tea, then came home and crashed on the couch. I had left Frankie out as an experiment and he did no damage! Yay. Now I'm trying to motivate to do my review. If anyone else wants to do the email thing, I'm up for it.
Cass - May 15, 2010 1:26:16 pm PDT #19497 of 30000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Aw, cute.
Last week mom called and asked me to pick up two bowls and four plates for her at IKEA. Also I needed a new colander because there was one there I've wanted for years and mom liked my plastic one so it went home with her a couple of weeks ago.
Today I go to IKEA and get the plates, bowls and colander. And a bunch of plastic storage to put my grandmother's china and great-aunt's silver flatware in after the Great Squirrel Nesting Incident in my outside storage.
I tried calling mom but no answer so I texted that I was picking it up.
She just called me back.
She was at IKEA this afternoon too. And bought her plates and bowls and my colander.
Awesome.
Zenkitty - May 15, 2010 1:34:49 pm PDT #19498 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Cass, that's like Reverse Gift of the Magi. It's the Gift of Igam.
Cass - May 15, 2010 1:46:07 pm PDT #19499 of 30000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
She said she thought she'd "surprise me."
She did.
Gift of the Iga Meht, indeed.
smonster - May 15, 2010 3:15:18 pm PDT #19500 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Almost done with my performance review. It is what it is. Always surprised by what I've done and saddened ashamed of what I've let slip.