Delurking to send out the ~ma to Lisah!
Jayne ,'Safe'
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[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.
Tons of ~ma, lisah.
Glam! It's good to see you.
~ma to lisah.
I was late to training today because I can't find my wallet. i finally gave up and went in. I had it last night, I took it out of my purse, and ran to get some laundry detergent, and I came home and...it's a blank. I called the grocery store, no one turned it in so it's not there.
I'm pretty sure it's lurking in the house someplace I just need to find it.
Askye, I hate when that happens, and it happens way too much.
Lots of non-specific ~ma for lisah.
Find your wallet ~ma for askye, so frustrating when your important inanimate objects go walkabout.
I found it! So it got wedged under the washer under a piece of paper that was under a pile of dirty clothes.
Hi, sj! Congrat on your new place!
Laura, so you now have a free-range kayak? Congratulations on your mother's successful procedure and may it actually work.
Pain is one of those things that our Puritan ancestors have a lot to answer for on.
When your life expectancy is, what, 40? and medical science relies less on science than prayer, a lot of the causes of chronic pain were less of a problem.
I found it! So it got wedged under the washer under a piece of paper that was under a pile of dirty clothes.
Wowza.
Lots of ~ma, lisa! Any way you like it!
I took a nap, which was great... but I sweated and got hair dye on one of my good pillowcases. Dammit, gurl.
So much -ma to Lisah!
Feh. You know when you think your day is going along just fine and then it goes suddenly and wildly off the rails? Yeah. I really fucked up a conversation with one of the people I supervise today. I completely misread him and communicated poorly, and now he is furious and may say something to my boss, which would get me in a shitload of trouble because of a bad choice I made. God middle management sucks. On days like this I just want to curl up in a ball of self-loathing and work in a cube somewhere where I don't have to communicate with anyone.