Offer accepted~ma, omnis! How exciting!
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.
Continued good luck, omnis!
So I am going to take a shower and be in bed by eight. SO TIRED. Out of town guests are messing with my work-eat-sleep regimen. Also, I told B about my issues with StW. Why? Because I have a big fucking mouth and can't self-edit. It's okay, because he has a sense of humor about how much of an ass he (B) is. WHATEVER. The point is, I am taking a shower and going to bed, and fuck all y'all (general y'all, non-Buffista types) with your going out and your relationships that actually exist and your ability to stay up past 8 pm.
That was supposed to be funny, but I think it missed. Oh well.
Pint night! I had a bourbon and ginger here, in honor. Okay, it was a coincidence, but that counts, right?
Good luck with the real estate omnis!
I went to Spherion today and had an initial interview. I don't think I did well. However, I will see if I'm just being pessimistic.
Then I went and got my hair cut because I haven't since before I moved and I've defaulted to wearing it in a ponytail and I've felt lazy and sloppy so this is what it looks like now: [link]
It's based on the stylist's cut (which was shorter in the front). I'm not sure I'm exactly sold on the cut but it's a style.
Unibroue Raftman?
Oh my god, Unibroue makes me weep bitter tears about the need-to-avoid-gluten thing. So. Fucking. Good.
ION, pancakes for dinner. Yes indeed.
Super cute, askye!
askye, that is adorable on you.
I'm too envious of UK-travel-talk to properly participate in conversation here. So thbbbbbpt.
Also, be sure to get lots of pics.
askye, you look fabulous!
Thanks!
askye, man, you look great! I love that picture. You look so cute and happy!
Thanks Kate! I am really happy. Will took the pictures after lunch. The appointment was in South Burlington so I went down there and he was coming up this way and had to do some stuff there and north of St Albans. So I killed time (and got my hair cut). We met for lunch.
Then we both headed back to St Albans and when he was done with his stuff we got to spend some quality time together.
I'm still marveling over getting to see him nearly every day rather than every 6 months or so.