Will do, Jilli!
I could squeeze you until you popped like warm champagne, and you'd beg me to hurt you just a little bit more.
Fuffy ,'Storyteller'
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.
Strix - Oct 29, 2011 1:42:15 pm PDT #1892 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
smonster - Oct 29, 2011 1:54:33 pm PDT #1893 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
I ate something, started cooking, did dishes. Put on my big girl panties, ignored the voices in my head saying no one likes me, contacted some people and looks like I might be going to a goth/industrial club tonight. Proud of myself for not sulking and feeling like a loser for not having plans.
le nubian - Oct 29, 2011 1:57:02 pm PDT #1894 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
Sox,
what.the.fuck.
What I would do, is let this go for about 1 week, then contact the OCC again with your complaint number as an update. I think it should be very quick for you to contact them, include your original correspondence, this new letter, with a short note saying that the bank does not acknowledge the original issue.
- I am worried that shenanigans are going on at the bank that have compromised the personal information of my family and others.
Anne W. - Oct 29, 2011 2:09:38 pm PDT #1895 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Sox, that is utterly ridiculous. Is the bank trying to dig themselves in deeper?
In other news, I got these for my lawn for Halloween.
Calli - Oct 29, 2011 2:13:46 pm PDT #1896 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Those are awesome, Anne!
Bonnie, much health~ma for Bartleby.
Liese S. - Oct 29, 2011 2:48:38 pm PDT #1897 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Argh. Suprise guest coming over at 7. I mean, I guess I'm glad the SO called with a couple of hours to go since the house is basically destroyed, there's underwear hanging on the chairs, and I'm wearing my pajamas. But I'm still cranky because it's a person that will take forever to get out of here, it's too hot in the house, which I wouldn't have done if I'd realized anyone was coming, and I would have made different choices with my day had I known. I can still bail and go to church, but I was not going to go so that I didn't have to put on clothes...
Wait. Is this a plant from the flylady? She saw that I skipped my morning routine, didn't she?
smonster - Oct 29, 2011 2:59:21 pm PDT #1898 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Wait. Is this a plant from the flylady? She saw that I skipped my morning routine, didn't she?
Crisis cleaning time!! Set your timer and GO!
hippocampus - Oct 29, 2011 3:02:57 pm PDT #1899 of 30001
not your mom's socks.
what.the.fuck.
is the bank trying to dig themselves in deeper?
I don't know - it seems like it. How hard is it to say "hey, let's not send out a clarification of denial on a THING THAT NEVER SHOULD HAVE HAPPENED." But I think that's probably the form letter they have in the can. They did say the denial happened because their guy filled the form out wrong, but that's -- really kind of the little half of the story.
I think they are hoping I go away because this is hard and so not a problem that I caused. To be honest, I wish it had never happened - I don't have time for this mess.
Set your timer and GO!
See this got my attention, even.
smonster - Oct 29, 2011 3:16:27 pm PDT #1900 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
My to-do list is cracking me up.
Shower
Blood-spatter mani
Soak skull in peroxide
Bloody weapons
Distress tights
Attach stakes to belt
Liese S. - Oct 29, 2011 3:33:07 pm PDT #1901 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Crisis cleaning time!! Set your timer and GO!
Okay, I'm doing good! Living room is habitable. At least there's a place for them to sit and meet, and the SO is working on setting up his studio. The kitchen looked bad, but wasn't actually bad. I put away the dishes that were out, washed the hummingbird feeders and wiped down the countertops. The guest bathroom was awash in power tools. Isn't that where everyone keeps their power tools, but that was just clutter, not anything that had to be dealt with other than putting away. Those are the main visible areas so I'm sitting down for my next fifteen minutes. And then I have to decide if I break down the recycling, take out the trash and call it done, and maybe go to church after all? Or if I use the remaining hour to do "house hugging," which I was going to have to do tomorrow anyway. Hm.