Maybe there is more to work than productivity.
Until your numbers go down . . .
Darn your sinister attraction!
Buffybot ,'Dirty Girls'
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.
Connie Neil - Jan 27, 2011 10:24:51 am PST #14081 of 30000
brillig
Atropa - Jan 27, 2011 10:33:59 am PST #14082 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Daisy Jane - Jan 27, 2011 10:38:08 am PST #14083 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Happy Birthday Laga!
lisah - Jan 27, 2011 11:33:05 am PST #14084 of 30000
Punishingly Intricate
BOOSH!!!!!
Typo Boy - Jan 27, 2011 11:43:58 am PST #14085 of 30000
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
Happy Laga day.
Bonny Fides, feel better.
And Ginger, I remember you being pretty miserable. Hope you are doing better today.
Burrell - Jan 27, 2011 11:48:49 am PST #14086 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Happy birthday, Laga!
Laga - Jan 27, 2011 11:59:24 am PST #14087 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
Thanks for all the birthday wishes!
Cass - Jan 27, 2011 11:59:48 am PST #14088 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.
Happy birthday, Laga!
The Dread Spirits of eBay are taunting me.
The Dread Spirits look suspiciously like Gee.
Zenkitty - Jan 27, 2011 12:07:18 pm PST #14089 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Hello, Bitches. I've spent the last two weeks either at the hospital, taking someone home to/from the hospital, working half-heartedly, or asleep with weird antibiotic-induced dreams.
Saturday I have to go with my sister and her older daughter K. to K.'s art show in DC, and then to a concert by one of K.'s friends. Since K. is heavily into death metal and most of her friends are too, at first I thought it would be a death-metal band and I was planning on taking earplugs and enduring it. Yesterday Sis told me no, it's a piano recital. Classical music. So no earplugs or enduring required, but now I have to dress nice. And I don't think I have any nice clothes that fit at my current weight. Digging up the right wardrobe is very stressful for me, and I'd really like to have more than two days' notice, but Sis doesn't get this; she's always been 115 pounds and can actually wear everything in her closets. I would be less anxious about the clothing if I weren't also anxious about spending the day with my sister and K., after the way K. melted down when my sister got sick. Seriously, screaming at someone who's possibly having a heart attack and then locking herself in her bedroom with the metal blasting so loud she couldn't hear me knocking on the door. Her behavior when I was there was atrocious, and apparently she'd been yelling at her mother for a couple hours before that, as well. And my sister claims she isn't stressed! I don't want to be around my niece right now, to be honest, but the trip is for her birthday and I don't want to leave the two of them alone in a car, so I can't back out. I'm really afraid of how the day's going to go.
smonster, if you want me to start calling you in the mornings again, let me know. Sorry I faded out on that.
Vortex - Jan 27, 2011 12:10:53 pm PST #14090 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Zen, my weekend is crazy (family time, and moving my office), but give me call if you need a break or some help.