Yay, javachik! I'm glad all that hard work paid off.
Dawn ,'Never Leave 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.
That can't possibly equal a fail at adulthood. There wasn't even an emergency room involved.
I'd say getting to the emergency room is also an automatic non-fail.
Thanks, everyone. I just wanted to be the normal adult who is able to drive her BF to the dentist and back without drama. Not my life though.
I'm gonna take a stand and say that homemade guacamole is delicious. There, I said it.
I'm gonna take a stand and say that homemade guacamole is delicious. There, I said it.
Yum. I agree. No guac can live up to homemade guac.
If it involves an emergency root canal alng with headaches and possible bad reactions to antibiotic - it is dramatic.
Thanks, everyone. I just wanted to be the normal adult who is able to drive her BF to the dentist and back without drama.
Loosing track of your wallet isn't drama, it's just a goof. It was an annoying and inconvenient goof, but it was still just a goof. But beth is right, the drama in the situation was there from the start, and was none of your doing.
ETA: Unless your superpower is making people need root canals.
Last night I ate roast duck while listening to DH play music and the company of friends.
I am making a sausage pepper and onions sandwich. While I am sure it will be tasty, I think I'd like to repeat last night.
Tom and I went out to the local brewpub and he had fried oysters. While I was eating my meal, I smelled something funky, but I didn't know where it was from... the last oyster that he had was BAD- he spit it out but he is now feeling queasy and I feel horrible about not mentioning the smell.
He's upstairs feeling unwell. Gah. Also, bah.
I took a nap, and I feel a little better now.