Dana, try this. Just keeping my foot flexed at night helped me immensely.
'Conviction (1)'
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.
Firefox has apparently experienced fasciitis.
Thanks, Zenkitty. I wonder if my local drugstore would have something like that.
I'm waiting for my stew to finish cooking. The delicious smell is killing me. Must. Not. Snack.
Worst. Diet. Ever.
smonster and Calli came over and talked me into watching Slither instead of The Virgin Queen while I was halfway through my pasta dinner. I may never eat pasta again.
The company was good, though.
Still not packed. OMG.
cleverbot just told Matt that his (its ) name was Beth. Matt now thinks I am cleverbot
Stew rules! I cooked onion and garlic in olive oil, then removed those and cooked quorn chikn patties in the oil. I chopped those and added potatoes and water to cover (plus 1 cup of wine) I added some cumin seed, paprika, cayenne, salt & pepper, then carrots, chayote squash, celery and a big can of green chilies (chopped), then chopped tomates just before serving with a grating of cheddar cheese on top. Now I'm thining a dollop of sour cream would be perfection.
Stew sounds good!
Am having stressy day, hoping going out now will be good, but in one of those "omg my clothes don't fit and make me ugly" times. Grrr.
Okay, seriously????? I'm really really REALLY getting sick of almost every person I meet or spend time with going on and on and ON about their boyfriend, booty call, swooning and sighing starry eyed over their dreamy new beau. It really just makes me want to hide in my room forever, and cry, and never come out again.
I know you're all wrapped up in your own love life, but can at least one fucking person try and spare some thought for others around you?????
I apologize for the previous rant. It's been building. Feh.