Huge amounts of job~ma, smonster.
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.
Yeah, jobma, but don't burn bridges, smonster. And anyway, maybe it's nothing.
You mean you'd be working for Blair? He'd get to say GOOD SHABBOS to you every week! And drive you up a wall. Good times.
And you'd be near adorable Cody. Who is adorable. That's adorable.
Jobma, smonster.
Good luck, smonster.
Happy Birthday, bonny!
Much job~ma your way, smonster.
Cat~ma, FredPete.
Job~ma smonster!
Happy birthday, bonny!
And sending cat~ma to Fred and job~ma to smonster. And wishing we'd all catch a break for a while. It's been a hard year.
And you'd be near adorable Cody. Who is adorable.
Heh. I have one of those too!
Happy birthday, Bonny! And good luck with the job stuff, smonster.
Dude, now I just got an email about an URGENT! ALL HANDS!! meeting/conference call tomorrow. That does nothing to assuage my worries, really.
Thanks for the ~ma, y'all.