Hattrick: dammit, I was supposed to do another hour of work after dinner, and I got so lost down the e-cig rabbit hole that I totally spaced. Eff. Oh well.
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.
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Dear Former Friend of Bonny:
You're not the boss of her. And I hope you find yourself constantly surrounded by people every bit as charming as yourself.
With Utmost Sincerity, Me.
Thanks Andi. You are so sweet.
Thanks, also, everyone else. I really appreciated the support yesterday. I'm a little bit sad to be letting go of this friendship because her son means a lot to me and I now see that if he communicates with me, it will go badly for him. But, in truth, I'm just relieved.
One of the benefits of age is that I am pretty comfortable with the content of my character and have very little patience with what we old codgers used to call "Peyton Place" drama. I really do like certain things about this woman, but not nearly enough to struggle for it.
Has officially entered her fourth decade.
Holla!
Happy Birthday, Vortex!!!
There are no workers coming to the house (that I know of) today! I can delay getting dressed this morning and maybe even take a long bath.
Happy birthday, Vortex!!
Felicitations on your natal day!
Forty is a great age. Old enough to know better and young enough not to care!
Happy birthday, Vortex!