::props Ginger up, gingerly::
Tom, interesting. I haven't actually read the book, though I've meant to for years.
Mal: Hell, this job I would pull for free. Zoe: Can I have your share? Mal: No. Zoe: If you die, can I have your share? Mal: Yes.
'The Train Job'
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 - Nov 06, 2010 1:15:53 pm PDT #7668 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
sj - Nov 06, 2010 1:17:08 pm PDT #7669 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{Smonster & Ginger}}}
Calli - Nov 06, 2010 1:23:51 pm PDT #7670 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Yeah, with the rain and such around here today, it was good couch colonizing weather, smonster. I spent a lot of time on mine, too.
WindSparrow - Nov 06, 2010 1:30:37 pm PDT #7671 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.
Really, sleep is the one thing I haven't neglected.
I'm glad to hear it, but even if you have regularly gotten 8 hours of sleep every night, because of the stress of changing jobs I still contend that your body needs extra rest. Plus, as I understand it, your new job is more physically demanding, which means you are processing more body fuel (whether by eating or by going through fat stores) as well as doing the work of building muscle. And let us not forget all the poison ivy that your body needs to heal from. Healing and building muscle and dealing with stress are all tough jobs for our bodies, that really do require extra rest to accomplish.
smonster - Nov 06, 2010 1:56:46 pm PDT #7672 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Yes, that is true.
I have showered, fed the animals, called my landlady back, and got a pep talk from my friend Nancy.
Next three things: make and eat dinner, scoop cat pans, write rent check.
Anne W. - Nov 06, 2010 2:08:57 pm PDT #7673 of 30000
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
smonster, insent
smonster - Nov 06, 2010 2:17:10 pm PDT #7674 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Nothing yet, Anne. I'll check again in a bit.
Am preheating oven to bake salmon, moved laundry to dryer and started another load, and taken my prednisone. Will tidy kitchen while oven finishes preheating.
smonster - Nov 06, 2010 3:34:25 pm PDT #7675 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Huh, Anne, still nothing. Maybe it went to spam, but can't check that on my iPhone.
Ate and am watching Fantastic Mr. Fox with roommate while I fold clothes.
Barb - Nov 06, 2010 3:38:59 pm PDT #7676 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
See, smonster? You're already waaaaaay ahead of me. I have *counts* FOUR baskets of laundry I could fold, but I don't wanna. Hates folding clothes, I does.
Beverly - Nov 06, 2010 3:40:20 pm PDT #7677 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Show tunes, gotta love 'em.
...I'm blessed with an iron will
had I been made the partner of Eve,
we'd be in Eden still.
C'est moi, c'est moi, I blush to disclose
I'm far too noble to lie
That man in whom those qualities bloom
C'est moi, c'est moi, 'tis I...
keeps wanting to end with I use antlers in all my decorating...