I let the boys be all butch and shit, though I did advise them on maneuvering. Door came out and legs came off and it's gone. I'm so happy. And now I'm going to clear off my bed and crash.
Spike? It's you. It's really you! My therapist thought I was holding on to false hope, but…I knew you'd come back. You're like…you're like Gandalf the White, resurrected from the pit of the Balrog, more beautiful than ever. Oh…he's alive Frodo. He's alive.
Andrew ,'Damage'
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.
smonster - Jun 08, 2011 7:35:45 pm PDT #22940 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
meara - Jun 08, 2011 7:39:45 pm PDT #22941 of 30000
Yay couchlessness!
I am watching SYTYCD, and waiting ot catch up in the nonfiction thread, due to westcoastishness.
My shoulder is KILLING me, after being very painful Sat/Sun and feeling better the past couple days. Stupid lifting weights.
Also, I have a date with a boy tomororw. A born boy. WTF?
javachik - Jun 08, 2011 7:49:13 pm PDT #22942 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Yay for couch goneness!
meara, it's like I don't even know who you are!!
meara - Jun 08, 2011 8:06:21 pm PDT #22943 of 30000
Hah--lifting weights and dating boys, it's not me!
But SYTYCD so is. :)
Burrell - Jun 08, 2011 8:36:37 pm PDT #22944 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Take good care of yourself, Nora. Forgive yourself for being sad. And thinking of you too, Maria.
smonster, you've made such amazing progress today. woot!
Also, I have a date with a boy tomororw. A born boy. WTF?
Boys are, well, they aren't girls, but they do have their charms too.
Barb - Jun 08, 2011 8:47:18 pm PDT #22945 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Boys are, well, they aren't girls, but they do have their charms too.
What Burrell said.
WindSparrow - Jun 08, 2011 9:08:19 pm PDT #22946 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.
Barb, I'm glad that mold has not had a chance to set in. I hope the rest of clean-up and restoration is not too huge a PITA.
{{{{{{Nora}}}}}} I wish there were a way to ease this time for you. It's always sudden.
{{{{{{Jilli}}}}}} because even though time heals wounds, all times are now.
May the day come soon, when your backs grow strong under the burdens of your grief, and it no longer bears you to the ground under the weight of it, that you carry it with pride, like a badge of honor.
Beverly - Jun 09, 2011 12:25:55 am PDT #22947 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
But pretty soon you'll wake up in New Orleans and you'll say, "I live here!" and that's pretty fucking sweet.
YES I REMEMBER THIS TOO.
Me too!
Barb, I'm glad it's no worse than it is, and I hope it's cleared up and fixed and your house back to normal in no time.
Nora, what everybody said about there being no "right way" to mourn the loss of a loved one. Be kind to yourself.
smonster, so much road-luck, and new-life-luck to you.
amyth - Jun 09, 2011 5:12:40 am PDT #22948 of 30000
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
Condolences, Maria.
Barb - Jun 09, 2011 6:18:54 am PDT #22949 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Well, with the big time dryer fans running, it's like we have the world's biggest white noise machines in the house. The fumes from whatever they used as a mold preventative left me waking up with a migraine, but luckily, they seem to have dissipated, as has the headache after a nice long shower and coffee.
While I was never a big fan of the paneling downstairs, nor the carpet, it still makes me want to cry to see it all torn up. Clearly, I'm not one of those people who gets off on remodeling.