No one has posted since 9:30 Pacific? Boy, I sure killded this thread.
Zoe: Nobody's saying that, sir. Wash: Yeah, we're pretty much just giving each other significant glances and laughing incessantly.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[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.
Spidra Webster - Dec 01, 2010 10:57:56 pm PST #10014 of 30000
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Dec 01, 2010 11:41:39 pm PST #10015 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
I have nothing much to say. Oh, except that I'm snowed in (and making chicken soup and drinking an inordinate amount of tea).
Shir - Dec 02, 2010 1:57:07 am PST #10016 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
I'm a stat whore myself. And let me just say how wonderful Barb and Spidra are doing. It's hard not to give a fuck on something you worked so hard on.
But it's important to balance the shit, and define limits to everything. Even if it's "I spent 3 hours watching stats today, I'm gonna do XYZ now and give it another 30 minutes in the evening".
Because there's something that's more important than your work - and that's you.
WindSparrow - Dec 02, 2010 4:16:40 am PST #10017 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I hope you feel better than you anticipate tomorrow, WS.
I actually feel a lot less stiff and sore than expected. Worst muscle soreness is my left gluteus maximus. Which I'm finding far more hilarious than painful.
sj - Dec 02, 2010 4:22:08 am PST #10018 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
WS, I'm glad the soreness isn't as bad as you thought it would be.
I need to get motivate to clean. I'm babysitting for G at my place tomorrow for 9 hours instead of the usual 6. So, I need to make the living room kid safe.
Barb - Dec 02, 2010 5:52:27 am PST #10019 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Sorry, I'm currently without power. Or I'd be able to give a longer, more well thought-out response to Spidra that consists of more than, thank you and boy, I hear you.
Also, I'm glad the power decided to wait to go out until after the coffee had finished brewing. IJS...
sj - Dec 02, 2010 5:55:23 am PST #10020 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Also, I'm glad the power decided to wait to go out until after the coffee had finished brewing. IJS...
That's definitely a plus. Much power~ma to you.
Anne W. - Dec 02, 2010 7:32:05 am PST #10021 of 30000
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Grr. I was backing out of my spot in the grocery store parking lot, and got scolded by a pedestrian who didn't look before walking out into the traffic lane. I was already halfway out of my spot, lady.
Liese S. - Dec 02, 2010 8:13:57 am PST #10022 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Oh, I hate stuff like that. I was once backing out of a spot, curved awkwardly, and braked to allow a pedestrian to pass (interminably slowly) during which time another car pulled through to the spot next to me, dinged my door getting out of their car (which I was politely sitting there, half in the spot, waiting for) and then because of the way they'd parked and how I was awkwardly angling, meant that I could no longer actually back out of the spot without scraping their car. And as that would have damaged my beautiful wood panels, I had to then spend fifteen minutes (okay, probably two or three) inching the station wagon forward and back in the space to get out.
Toddson - Dec 02, 2010 8:27:58 am PST #10023 of 30000
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
In better news, a nomineee for geek father of the year.