I got some cleaning done while listening to music. Now I'm watching some Tivoed episodes of Bones and getting grossed out.
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.
Good for you, smonster!
Not me, it's them. Not me, it's them. Not me, it's them.
Keep repeating this to yourself. Because it's true.
It's his Thursday mantra!
Good job, smonster!
I want pizza!
Yay, smonster! Vortex should keep you nice and distracted for the weekend.
DH built a fire and the kids are asleep. It's a nice quiet, Friday evening.
Well done, smonster. I'm sorry it's been so extremely hard to do, but dueling laptops with Vortex sounds like an excellent reward.
And Erin, that's FANTASTIC news! Felicitations to you and DAN! And prepare yourself for a trickle turning into a flood of corset suggestions.
eta: As per example. A little monochromatic, but such a cool bustled skirt, and you can easily tart it up with all the other colors.
Good on you, smonster.
Sorry, I'm riding the vicodin train again.
It strikes me that in my world (if only because they're an info service originally run out of the Looniversity), DAN as an acronym stands for Diver's Action Network
... which, good on ya, Erin!
Come on ride that train... and ride it! (woo woo!)
You're welcome.
Thanks, y'all. I get a little shaky when I imagine his reaction, but at least I'm not experiencing it in real time.