Good for you, smonster. I missed that mark yesterday.
and my brian says more wine
Not that one though.
'Him'
[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.
Good for you, smonster. I missed that mark yesterday.
and my brian says more wine
Not that one though.
sj, good luck with the appointments. I loved going to a nutritionist. The coolest thing is that they can really give you a better idea of what to look for and how to judge what to eat for yourself. They really are not into guilt trips!
Quick-recovery ~ma for Trudy.
Teppy, I'm not surprised that your brother is a rockstar (LIKE HIS SISTER!!!)
To quote Wondermark, "Oh wow I just realised that Sex and the City is a prequel to Golden Girls."
I *love* that one! (Not just because it's true.)
and my brian says more wine
I have no brian to tell me to have more wine. DAMN YOU BRIAN!
DAMN YOU BRIAN!
Did Tino make off with your brian?
I have no brian at all. I have a Tim, but I have no brian.
I could while away the time, conferrin' with the wine
cookin' with the frying.
And my head I'd be boozin' while
my thoughts were busy schmoozin'
If I only had a Brian.
Gronk. Don't want Wednesday. Want weekend.
I decided early on yesterday to just smile and shrug about everything going wrongish
I hope very little smiling and shrugging will be required today.
Thanks for the Trudy updates, Cass, and glad the surgery went well. Trudy, have good drugs!
WS, thanks for the Wellness info. I've been wondering why my cats have been turning up their noses at the Wellness wet food lately - maybe they're smarter than I give them credit for.
omnis, happy house hunting! May you find exactly what you want.
Steph, so happy for your brother! I did indeed click on your links, and I wish I lived closer to Vermont because I'd go drink his beer! (Doesn't that sound vaguely dirty? "Yeah, I'd drink HIS beer, all right!")
Today has been a half-hour meeting that turned into an hour, during which an author left me FIVE voicemails and sent me four emails about a small problem that I can fix in two minutes and will you calm the fuck down, Professor, please? And the FedEx guy knocked and rang the bell insistently until I went to answer it, even though I have a headful of hair dye and I'm wearing a towel over my bra, and he didn't even need a signature! WTF?
Nonetheless, today is a good day, and I am happy and about to go get myself a pizza.
Hey!! Just popping in to share some exciting news! Ginger, that press release you helped write got me an invitation to appear on a local morning news show about the fundraiser!!!