'Objects In Space'
[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.
I am feeling meh and overwhelmed this morning, which actually carried over from last night. Time to follow the advice I got in my last fortune cookie; "Dispel negativity with creative activities."
I am sure you know this (intellectually at least) but this is totally normal for having done this kind of move. I was exactly where you are, mentally, a year ago.
I swear, I will be a better friend as soon as this damn fundraiser is over.
You're doing great! I am sorry about the Pimms. Wah.
Nora, seriously, anything I can do to help? I know at this point it might take too long to get me up to speed, but I'll do whatever - run errands, pick up stuff, etc. Also, related to the Pimm's incident, can I avail myself of your laundry facilities tomorrow while you're at work? And don't worry, you have been/are/continue to be wonderful. I know that the euphoria was bound to wear off, and I think PMS is kicking in, too. Just having A Day. I also spilled (cold) coffee all over myself, broke a festival chair while sitting in it (not yours), pretty much failed at productivity, and was generally futless.
On a related note, time to review the five stages of culture shock.
Well, that is the plan. I just know that everything living, dies. So maybe I, and people I care about and even people I dislike, can be lucky enough to do so painlessly eventually.
EVERYBODY LIVES. Dammit.
t has issues, yes
So we're Highlanders now?
Can I have a sword?
no pointy objects.
Laundry facilities- all yours!
Helping- I may need help bringing stuff to the brewery on Friday around 6ish.
Most of the fatigue is my own mental stuff. Tom actually had to remind me today that I chose to do this, heh. I think the stressy issues are hopefully solved. Just need to get it going, all will work itself out. There will be plenty of beer, so it'll be fine.
So we're Highlanders now?
THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE!
no pointy objects.
It's like you know me or something.
THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE!
I saw those movies. There should have been only one. There were a lot.
In the case of the tv show, I am okay with this though. Cause Methos. Mmm, Methos.
So we're Highlanders now?
Maybe we're WWII-era Londoners.
Are you my mummy?