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.
It did, and I'm at home on the couch, soon to be in bed.
Eff yeah!
Way to go Seska!
Hi Beverly! Now I want to see this pretty teapot. You got a pic up somewhere?
Ibuprofen is helping, methinks. I can straighten my arm without pain. I called my folks, but they were on the beach so they're calling me back. Dad asked if I was okay (due to the unusual time of call) so I just said I was home sick but fine.
Just woke up from a nap when coworker called to bring by my paycheck. It's kind of cold outside! For relative values of cold (77 degrees).
(psst, Jen, might wanna edact-ray the ame-nay) Also, hi!
I knew I forget something! Congrats on your raise, Steph. That's great.
Oh, Laura. Cruising on a boat sounds so fun.
eta Nora, I go to Dr. Garrett.
It's kind of cold outside! For relative values of cold (77 degrees).
ha! It's a gorgeous day here in SoCal. 76 outside. My office is 70. And I got a chill, because of the gentle breeze blowing in my door. So I put a hoodie on, and read your post.
It's in the 50s here. Hit 100 on Sunday. What the hell?
It's all Al Gore's fault. Global Warming/Climate Change. If only he didn't make that silly movie, we'd all be happy with the weather. Seriously. I mean, who ever complains about the weather?
t /snerk
ION- gronk is catching up fast. Falling asleep at desk. Eep. Must do some work!
New teapot pics are here. I've been jonesing for a Moroccan-style pot for a while. This one has a bird on the lid. Bird finial! Yes I know, my priorities ain't normal. The pot was less than $10, though. Add in the time and elbow grease getting it in shape to use, and it may turn out to be priceless--or at least pricey.
Laura, I'm sorry about the knee. I hope you enjoy the heck out of your evening cruise. Single evening cruise not out of the sight of land? I'm jealous!
smonster and Tep, I hope you feel better soon.
I can straighten my arm without pain.
Whoo!
Just got up from a nap when Tom got home. Woke up a couple of times because of stupid loud scary thunder!
Wow, you guys, with the love and thanks! Thanks, and I love you! As I said to smonster on the way downtown, "I can't let you die, I'd be in SO much trouble with the Buffistas!"
I answer to a higher power... THE BITCHES.
Also, I knew if I didn't go, or encourage smonster to go, I'd be up all night worrying. So, it was more fun to hang out with smonster. Sure, it was at the ER, but still! Smonster time, AMIRITE!?!? See, I'm actually very selfish.
We do envy your Smonstertime! Although, wish it wasn't in the hospital. Was there any belly dancing??
ETA:
ION- I have done work. Gronk is clearing a bit. Timesheets for TWO months (because I forgot to do last months) and a couple purchase orders. Woot! Now to do more, which involves delivering things across the school of the arts. Maybe the walkabout will wake me up more.
Was there any belly dancing??
Sadly, no. There was a pretty cute toddler in the waiting room named Marcel flirting with smonster, but he and his mama left fairly early on.
Marcel's smile is a side bennie of New Orleans' lack of regulation, because I'm pretty sure that much cute is illegal in most municipalities.
