Adding my voice to the "What Cass said, every word of it" chorus. {{{sj}}}
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.
Thanks, Burrell, and that sounds like a healthy dinner to me.
I was just talking to my BFF who has been getting migraines but can't take migraine meds because of the stroke she had years ago. Her doctor's advice was to meditate and relax because she is so stressed out (which is true). I have also been told to relax and not stress about getting pregnant. We both decided that anyone that tells either of us not to be stressed doesn't know us very well.
ETA: T has also been getting nerve blocks for the migraines, so her doc isn't completely useless.
We both decided that anyone that tells either of us not to be stressed doesn't know us very well.
Ha. Right there with you. D just looked at me, muted the game, and said, "Are you okay? You seem a little stressed." Hi, always stressed.
The game's going suspiciously well, though.
PS ILU MARQUES COLSTON
Okay, clearly I just cursed the Saints.
Ha, Dana.
Oh, my god what the HELL. I take it back! I take it back!
S'all right, Dana, they pulled it out. It was so pretty there, for a while...
Did get D to the polls today, they let him skip the line due to his crutches. Watched three generations of voters leave together, that was kind of awesome. Did not get to vote yet myself, drove by my polling place on the way home and the line was at least 20-some people long. Gonna be a looooong evening of standing in line, I'm guessing. Foo.
I have a splitting headache this morning. It's not from the wine; it is the same headache I have been fighting off all week and seems to be directly related to my backache. It can go away any time now.