Okay. Dishes almost done, animals fed, ice tea brewing, eating my fried egg on toast. Still having a panic attack. And I'm not phobic, but I was taken aback to look up and see a massive Jillifont up in my kitchen where the wall meets the ceiling, over the stove.
To commemorate a past event, you kill and eat an animal. It's a ritual sacrifice, with pie.
Anya ,'Sleeper'
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.
smonster - May 13, 2012 2:33:50 pm PDT #13171 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
sj - May 13, 2012 2:35:49 pm PDT #13172 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I'm home, exhausted and overfed, but we had a very good day.
Scrappy - May 13, 2012 2:36:19 pm PDT #13173 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
You can do it, Smonster!!!!!!!!
sj - May 13, 2012 2:37:03 pm PDT #13174 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
smonster, I'm sorry about the panic attack.
Polter-Cow - May 13, 2012 3:06:29 pm PDT #13175 of 30001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Keep calm and INSERT MEME HERE, smonster!
meara - May 13, 2012 3:11:37 pm PDT #13176 of 30001
C'mon, smonster! Go you!
I was just about ready to go upstairs and do some work, and then the cat curled up all nice on my lap. Darn you, cat!
smonster - May 13, 2012 3:31:53 pm PDT #13177 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
I... am still at home. I'm in a lot of pain again, which is amping up the anxiety, and I took a half a flexeril but it's done no good. I've been doing stretching and acupressure since I last posted.
I need a do-over for today. Since I can't get that, I guess I'll take 1/4 Xanax and hope it doesn't knock me out.
Laura - May 13, 2012 3:37:17 pm PDT #13178 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.
Go smonster! eta: I'm sorry about the pain. Snuggles and hair pats.
Hey Sunil, I told DH about you coming to Miami to go cruisin' and he of course asked me when. And I had no answer. Forgive me for discussing your parental issues with him, but his college roommate had precisely the same issues and he is most sympathetic.
The good, the bad, and the ugly. The movie was in the closest of 18 screens so not a lot of walking and we were all there on time. Silly 90% of the audience left during the credits. Driving back to my house with friend I passed my son in the bowling alley parking lot - smoking! This is a huge issue with me because I spent way to many hours holding a nebulizer to his face when he was a toddler after each and every time he was exposed to cigarette smoke. The doctor said this would be a lifelong issue with asthma a real possibility. I texted him letting him know what an awesome Mother's Day present that was. No, I do not feel bad about that at all.
Avengers was indeed awesomecakes and L and I had mimosas when I got home. The rest of the day involves relaxing, maybe catching up with some DVR queue items.
Steph L. - May 13, 2012 3:38:20 pm PDT #13179 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
It's just not Mother's Day without your mom telling you how much happier you would be if she were eaten by a lion because then she would stop bugging you all the time.
A *lion.* That's colorful, mom!P-C. Damn colorful.
Sue - May 13, 2012 3:49:31 pm PDT #13180 of 30001
hip deep in pie
Smonster, do what you need to take care of yourself! Hang in there.