Glad you're loving it even after an icepocalypse, living on a hill, Barb! :)
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.
Happy Thanksgiving all! headed out to Mom's with cake and pie!
Glad you're loving it even after an icepocalypse, living on a hill, Barb! :)
Heh-- yeah, it's a bit of an adventure, but at least I have ten years of Ohio winter experience to fall back on. And as much as I miss my little BMW convertible, I'm quite grateful to have my SUV now.
at least I have ten years of Ohio winter experience to fall back on.
Only someone from northern Ohio could say that with a straight face.
Only someone from northern Ohio could say that with a straight face.
Heh. Spoken like a Southern Ohio res.
My Buffistas are WAY up near the top of the list of Things What I Am Thankful For. (Also thankful for being able to end sentences with prepositions.)
Damn right. I am also thankful for these things.
Seska, congratulations!
Happy Thanksgiving, y'all, wherever you are, whatever you're cooking and eating, whomever you're with (or without), whatever you're grateful for today.
Whether you celebrate or not, you're all a large part of what I'm grateful for.
Heh, Scrappy. Last year after the fam Thanksgiving, D and I on impulse called a few friends who were in town for the holiday, and a few couples came over with random leftovers, some wine and a little weed.
A few people smoked, everyone got a little tipsy on wine and it was fun because I never socialize on holidays with non-fam. However, D and I decided not to have friends over this year...because we had no damn leftovers after that! It was like a happy plague of locusts hit us.
Congrats on the new job, Seska!
Woo Seska! Congrats!
I'm having coffee for the first time today, because I neglected to have it this morning before going to a friend's for Thanksgiving dinner, and now my brain feels like it's trying to claw its way out of my skull. Caffeine, my one true love, never leave me.