Numfar! Do the dance of joy.

Elder ,'Power Play'


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 - Apr 03, 2011 3:11:39 am PDT #18905 of 30000
brillig

Well, I'm up, because I'm at work, and I had to drive through A BLOWING SNOW BLIZZARD (which is redundant, but) IT'S APRIL 3RD! SPRING FOR REAL AND FOR TRUE! WHY WAS THERE THREE INCHES OF SNOW ON MY CAR THIS MORNING!

Oh, yeah, mountains.


WindSparrow - Apr 03, 2011 4:23:20 am PDT #18906 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.

Oh, Pix, I hope you got some sleep eventually.

Oh, yeah, mountains.

Around here, it's "Oh, yeah, Minnesota." Or, as I was wont to filk when I lived in Ohio, "I'm dreaming of a white Memorial Day..."


beth b - Apr 03, 2011 5:23:00 am PDT #18907 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

I do not have strep throat


WindSparrow - Apr 03, 2011 5:24:15 am PDT #18908 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 don't know whether to congratulate you or not, beth. I'm glad you don't have to worry about spreading strep around, but not glad that you are feeling so crappy that it was a possibility.


sj - Apr 03, 2011 5:28:00 am PDT #18909 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

sj, I would love if you sent me info on arm exercises. Thank you!

Sure! I'll send it Tuesday after I get back from my too early PT appointment.

Pix, I hope you were able to get some sleep and are feeling better today.

Beth, I hope you feel better soon as well.

Do you think my mother would notice if I stole the mattress from the guest bedroom? Best.sleep.ever.


beth b - Apr 03, 2011 5:28:17 am PDT #18910 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

I am afraid it might be , so I am trying to declare it not so


WindSparrow - Apr 03, 2011 5:43:01 am PDT #18911 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 am afraid it might be , so I am trying to declare it not so

OIC. Well, this time of year, it's probably allergies or something having its wicked way with your throat. I know this because I never have colds, just allergies.


Barb - Apr 03, 2011 6:20:35 am PDT #18912 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

Dear Universe:

beth does not have strep.

Pix has gotten to sleep (as well as pain relief)

All buffistas who wish have lost at least five pounds overnight. (Hey, if I'm chatting up the Universe, might as well ask, right?)


Hil R. - Apr 03, 2011 7:26:24 am PDT #18913 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I'm watching "Extreme Makeover: Home Edition," and once again marveling at how a single show can simultaneously get so much right and so much wrong. Even just in terms of the interior design -- they've got accessible design in the kitchens and bathrooms and put actual thought into figuring out how people with different disabilities interact with their surroundings and how to create the right environments for them, but at the same time, the kids' rooms are always those annoying theme rooms that any kid would get tired of within a few months. Or, worse, built-in toddler-sized furniture that's going to be a pain to replace when the kid is no longer toddler-sized.


smonster - Apr 03, 2011 7:42:13 am PDT #18914 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Hope you're feeling better, Pix and Beth.

I have declared it to be Taking Care of Business Day, with an associated goal of Loving My Life. So far I've made the bed, cooked and eaten brunch, emptied and reloaded the dishwasher, put away clothes, cleaned the bathroom sink and toilet, checked my bank balance, and made (big) payments on my two credit cards. Next up - shower, clean kitchen counter and sink, start dishwasher and laundry, and take Frankie to run errands and work at a coffee shop. And I'm gonna look cute doing it. WHAPOW. Take that, depression.