Aw, sj, you are not pathetic. Soon you will be married!
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.
In very Bitch news... we have a housekeeper come twice a month (woot!) here in Florida. I dropped my charge at the hair dresser and when I got back K was already here and she'd started with my room.
Oh dear gawd, PLEASE tell me I put the vibrator in the nightstand this morning and she didn't find it wrapped up in the sheets. I think I did. I'm sure I did. Right? I put that evil looking thing in the nightstand, not her, right? RIGHT?!?!?!?
I was able to get myself to the hairdressers this morning, but now I am sitting in their waiting room fighting back tears.
Aww, no. Is that pain related? I hope it eases off a bit soon.
Thanks, zenkitty. I know I should really be happy, and I am. But at the same time I am completely overwhelmed by pain and exhaustion and ineffectual doctors with conflicting information. It's really aggravating my depression, and then I feel guilty because I'm depressed and weepy.
If you didn't Trud, she's either seen something like before, or now has a funny little tidbit to share with friends at drinks this weekend.
Blush and laugh it off.
I'm wearing an Egyptian cotton shirt. It's so soft and snuggly. I may like Egyptian cotton better than silk.
Old washed linen has that luxurious skin feel, too.
I want more bamboo in my life. Soooo soft.
I am completely modal's bitch.
Also, timelies, All.
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