Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
[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.
You do not have unkempt farm animal teeth, Steph. I'm hope it stops being a stressor too. Brains are weird.
I've got a tooth that really sensitive to atmo pressure because of sinuses and a huge filling. I've been stressed as hell I am going to clench my teeth and crack it. For weeks.
Zen, as they say in other parts of the Interwebs: "Pics or it didn't happen."
Dang, see, this is why I should keep a camera at the ready at all times! For cleavage accidents.
Steph, I'm glad your teeth turned out to be normal human teeth! Sorry you had such stress over the whole dentist thing.
(I am basically functioning well and happy now that it's over a year off anti-depressants, but my brain has The Crazy locked up in the back room and lets it out at the drop of a hat.)
Once again, this is me.
May everyone find all the spoons they need today!
You do not have unkempt farm animal teeth, Steph. I'm hope it stops being a stressor too. Brains are weird.
I think now that the dentist has confirmed that my teeth can all stay in my head (except the one), I'll un-stress. If I can get a couple of nights of decent sleep and get some proper meals, I should feel much better.
And seeing the Avengers will help, I'm sure of it. It just needs to come out on DVD already. (September 25!)
May everyone find all the spoons they need today!I will take a handfull of those. It's big push moving day. I'm real close to being ready. Ran a final load in the old dishwasher. Still finding places for the little stuff. Just hope nobody gets angry, because stress is high, and I'm not in the mood for bullshit.
(((steph)))
(((erin))) Sorry to hear work drove ya to crying. Hope it gets better from here. Positive attitude moving forward. Don't let the buzzard keep ya down.
OK, Habitat for Humanity is on the way to pick up the fridge and my old corner desk.
So, the Indian engagement party I went to on Sunday for one of Tom's co-workers has been called off. By her (the co-worker). Apparently her fiance annoyed her so much in the 6 days he was here from Chicago that she realized she couldn't spend the rest of her life with him. It was a traditional arranged marriage thing. His family is PISSED. (understandably so, I suppose.)
Did you get better vibes off New Dentist, Steph?
Soon, my internet access will be limited to iPhone for a few days. Today is pack it all up and move to new place. And the internet/cable guy doesn't show up at new place until Sunday afternoon. ::whimper:: How will I survive?
Be strong, omnis! I've heard that humans survived without the Internet for *months at a time* in the ancient past! Build a fire and cook some meat over it, that'll help get you in the primitive mindset.
Husband's mother called this morning at 7:45 to see if he'd looked at a website she sent him yesterday.
I guess telling her to back the fuck off would be bad familial relations.