Ugh. I really don't feel like getting any writing done today. My ankles and feet hurt, and I'm tired, and I'm going to have to leave to go to a medical appointment right around that time that I usually start really focusing.
Kaylee ,'Shindig'
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.
Just emailed my doctor to see if we could talk on the phone rather than me going in for the appointment today. This ankle is really not letting me go anywhere today.
Feel better~ma, Hil.
ION: I. Will. Not. Stop. Hugging. The Radiator.
(At least until the temperature will rise over 3C outside)
Today seems to be the day for job rejections. Three so far, and it's not even noon yet.
Health-ma for Drew's mom.
I missed the lime puns? Oh well.
Because your mime / I walk the lime.
Because your mime / I walk the lime.
Frankenbuddha for the win.
Drew, best wishes for your mom. And take care of you, too.
I just love having to pay more money for less health coverage every year.
Katie Bee! Calling Katie!
I just checked out your felt farm. So awesome! I love that dragon beyond belief and can understand why you wouldn't want to give her up except for the most priceless of things.
And Frankenbuddha reminds me of the great mime disaster of aught-one ....
I think the Buffistas' neologisms are spreading - I was walking down the hall and a co-worker was talking about the coming "snowpocalypse".
Yes, they're predicting a foot of snow starting some time tomorrow ... with more to come next week.