'Hell Bound'
[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.
Getting off the couch to walk to the bathroom made me tired today.
I spent two hours in urgent care last night and got sent away with "here's a scrip, don't take it unless the cultures come back positive, but probably you'll get better on your own." And today? Better. Not all the way, but way past what sent me to UC in the first place.
There's two hours and $100 (and counting) I won't get back.
My container garden is doing so awesome this year I can't even say. And I still have time to plant more, more, more!
I may be a little obsessed.
brenda, YIKES! Glad you're feeling better!
Oh yeah, the garden can always hold more. It's a lot like my personal library. They both get something new, every year.
Last year I had no luck with the pumpkins. Perhaps they didn't like my local heavy clay soil. This year I've got a lemon cucumber and a Cherry Bomb Pepper in honor of the Runaways.
Brenda, I'm glad you are feelign better.
{{{Bitches}}}. With extra ~ma to ND and his family.
Oh, ND.
My cranky mood has improved. I have The Lost Boys on the TV, a glass of absinthe, and a frivolous sewing project.
Still no word from my sister. I'm waiting for my iPhone to finish a restore and then I'm going to give her a call.
Hoping for better news for your family, Drew.