The truck is almost full and there is still more to put in it.
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.
Oh, my office. You so crazy. Every month we order out to celebrate the birthdays in that month. And every month, we get an e-mail telling us what restaurant, telling us a menu will be circulating soon so we can order, and the birthday lunch will be at noon on such-and-such day.
And every month, noon on birthday lunch rolls around, and the people in charge of collecting our money and getting the food still haven't even come to get our money. We all know the promise of eating at noon is a lie, so why keep telling us that every month?
Chatty!co-worker and I usually bet on the *actual* time that we'll get to eat. Since it's just about noon right now, and no money has been collected yet, my bet is on 1:15.
And I am so hungry I am about to eat my hand.
Andi, and Daniel, I said it on Facebook, but it bears repeating: SO happy for you!
Thank you again, and to all. We are once more basking in Buffista love.
Brackets and other punctuation for you, sj.
Okay, it's almost 12:45 and no one has come around to collect money for our "noon lunch." People are starting to get pissed.
The move is going well but taking longer than we hoped. We still have to go back to the apartment tonight and empty some closets. I only slept about 3 hours last night and am ready to fall down.
{{{SJ}}} hope it goes well.
Bonny, could it be the wheel chair that is setting him off? I know my crutches gets dogs barking sometimes.
Tep, if you ever meet my mom, she has a whole rant about junk like that. Also, non-Buffista Secret Santa and etc. Ha...I get a "Justified" toaster. Which will either blow up in my face, or dispense bourbon, I can't decide, but Fandom Friend has agreed to start watching. Paradoxically, at times like that, I feel a little closer to my Mormon ancestors, even if they spread LDS doctrine and I read about the Church of The Cool and Beautiful JC.(if there was a real one I'd so go, best name ever) (She's worried her DH won't like it...it's hard to imagine he would not...maybe he's a Documentary Guy.
Love you, amyth.
All my extra spoons are belong to you, sj.
Cagney!! Chill, son!
I know a lot of dogs who have fear responses to wheelchairs, strollers, etc.
Funnily enough, my brother's weirdo rescue sheltie does not have one. He always wants to lick my face off.(he freaks out about a million other things, though, poor guy.)