Dawn: I thought you were adequate. Giles: And the accolades keep pouring in. I'd best take my leave before my head swells any larger. Good night.

'First Date'


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.


Liese S. - Dec 02, 2010 11:11:19 am PST #10031 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

That's terrible, Shir. I'm so sorry.


Zenkitty - Dec 02, 2010 11:14:59 am PST #10032 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Shir, that's horrible! I'm so sorry.


amyth - Dec 02, 2010 11:18:35 am PST #10033 of 30000
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

Oh Shir, so sorry.

Knee surgery went well. It was at 7:20 a.m., and I was waking up (for a value of awake) by 8:30. My first memory is of my ortho leaning over me saying, "It's a good thing we did this. It was a mess in there. Now we need to talk about your other knee." WHAT.

I had been hoping to spend the day catching up here and elsewhere online, and entertaining you all with highlarious painkiller-fueled posts, but I'm so sleepy I can't stay awake for more than a few minutes at a time. Percocet Party me will have to wait until tomorrow, I think.


brenda m - Dec 02, 2010 11:26:01 am PST #10034 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Oh wow, Shir. ~ma to all around.

Ya for more smooth surgery.


Fred Pete - Dec 02, 2010 11:27:56 am PST #10035 of 30000
Ann, that's a ferret.

~ma to Shir and her loved ones.


Cass - Dec 02, 2010 11:29:05 am PST #10036 of 30000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

We look forward to painkiller-fueled posts tomorrow, amyth. Rest well.

I hope the fire can be contained soon.

Head full of snot. Stupid cold has me flattened. Couch, tv and tea. And Sudafed. Hopefully not so much Sudafed that I go for the self-trepannation.


Barb - Dec 02, 2010 11:49:30 am PST #10037 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

Oh, Shir, how terrible.

And yay, successful knee surgery.

~ma for Cass's cold. Begone foul beast!


Toddson - Dec 02, 2010 11:50:22 am PST #10038 of 30000
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

Cass, perhaps you could set fire to something - doesn't that usually make you feel better?


ChiKat - Dec 02, 2010 11:51:47 am PST #10039 of 30000
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

amyth, I am so glad your surgery went well today!

{{Shir}}

Hands a box of kleenx to Cass....


Cass - Dec 02, 2010 11:53:42 am PST #10040 of 30000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Cass, perhaps you could set fire to something - doesn't that usually make you feel better?

All of my used tissues are going into the fireplace. Soon I will have enough to play HazMat! It's really sad how much I am looking forward to that part.