Just went from woozy to really dizzy.
Why can't I be less stressed?
I want things to be OK.
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Just went from woozy to really dizzy.
Why can't I be less stressed?
I want things to be OK.
Yikes Hil, take it easy over there.
Yay for Sail and new job. Income is always a good thing. Congrats!
She tried to kiss all of the boys.far better than hitting all the boys, right? I agree, she's ready for a f2f. We just need sprog her age to make out with.
ION- headache came back this morning, then went away, and left me with about 4 hours total of sleep. Then, towards the end of the work day, came back again. Not as bad as this morning, but still, major ow. WTF head?!?
Lastly, finally trying to load pics on to digital picture frame I got for mom. But can't find a USB-A to USB-A cable in the house to copy photos over with. Ugg. Today is not my day.
I need to focus on short-term stuff. I know what I'm doing for the next few days. Maybe I'll see if my parents or sister want to come visit next weekend.
Vortex, let the $10 go and regift it. Bonus--it will be on hand and ready to wrap!
Oh Em, you precocious thing, you! (go you!)
Yay for good prognosis for the dog.
Yes, at em's age I was kicking boys. Buy that was more about my sense of justice and rule following than early signs of Teh Ghey.
I was punching boys. For the fun of it. I didn't start kissing them for a couple of years. And then I went back to punching them.
I started kissing boys around 5. Never stopped kissing them. Just added the occasinal women every now and then.
I want a cookie.
Sometimes, I kiss those, too. I am an equal-opportunity kisser.
If I had any cookies, Hil, I'd be stuffing them through the interpipes to you right now.
At Em's age there was one boy I talked to on a regular basis. His name was Jason and he was nice and funny and the only other early reader in my class, and I had vague thoughts that maybe we would get married someday since we both knew how to read. Most other children, male or female, made me weep with shyness and panic. Wanting to kiss them all probably would have been a lot healthier.