God, I'm sorry y'all. I hate to be like this but...went out to have a smoke and my computer locked me out of my account and I was supposed to push the second production build, though it doesn't seem to matter anyway since the emails to tell me it's ok to do so haven't come. Talked to mom since she wanted to know about funeral arrangements which made me have to tell everything again ending with, "and there's no one who will keep me in the loop anymore except K!" and mom was all "Bob...oh." and we both had a nice crying jag while I'm standing in the lobby on my floor. I am going to be one sobby little bitch on my way to the bus stop.
Buffy ,'Get It Done'
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.
Aw, {{{DJ}}}
What a terrible day you're having. It's totally understandable to need to unburden yourself and cry about it. I'm so sorry.
Awww, DJ, I'm so sorry.
Incidentally, there's an email from me in your inbox too.
{{{{DJ}}}}
Thanks guys, and thanks Hec! I'll read and respond when the idea of 900 emails in my inbox doesn't make me want to hurl.
This may, may be the only thing that can actually make me feel a little better [link]
Aw, DJ. I'm so sorry.
{{{{{DJ}}}}}
I'm sorry DJ. I wish I could do more
and just as an FYI, you 'adjust' to being short of breath. Most of the people I know that are asthmatic don't always recognizes how bad things are
Ok, cousin K just made a funny that actually made me lol. I posted the link to HHGTTG on facebook and other cousin K said "I know the answer!" To which first K responded "Darren Sharper."
Your cousins just made me laugh, too.
I am trying to decide whether to eat the other half of my tilapia filet or leave it for lunch.
Je suis le tired et le cranky.