(((( SHIR)))) May these virtual hugs squeeze the stress out of you. Use us as your rock. Your grounding rod. Your comfort zone. Your sounding board. We are here for you. Stay calm. Carry On. Stay safe. Keep your wits about you. And do what you do.
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.
Aaaand, pulling my head out of my own backside, I ditto this:
(((( SHIR)))) May these virtual hugs squeeze the stress out of you. Use us as your rock. Your grounding rod. Your comfort zone. Your sounding board. We are here for you. Stay calm. Carry On. Stay safe. Keep your wits about you. And do what you do.
Much strength to you and yours, Shir.
{{{{{Shir}}}}} All sorts of ~ma for you and yours. I'm so glad you're checking in here. I think friends and family have finally gotten it through to my cousin and his BF that they need to check in MUCH more often to let us know they're ok.
(((( SHIR)))) May these virtual hugs squeeze the stress out of you. Use us as your rock. Your grounding rod. Your comfort zone. Your sounding board. We are here for you. Stay calm. Carry On. Stay safe. Keep your wits about you. And do what you do.
Absofreakinglutely.
bonny, keep talking as long as you like and need. Nodding along and wishing I could hug you in person, should you like.
I did lots of dishes and put a chicken carcass in the crockpot to make broth for stew. I also put away a bunch of clean clothes. Can I go nap with D now?
So, Frisco just ran away from me at the zoo. I looked for him for a few minutes and then stopped a staff person. Their response was amazing and they found him within a minute. At the FRONT GATE! We had been at the opposite end of the zoo when he took off.
Why did he run? Because I had discovered about 25 pictures in my iPhone that he had taken of his anus and I laughed out loud because how unexpected! But he was embarrassed and took off.
Yikes, Stephanie! I'm glad Frisco is safe.
Oh my goodness!! How old is he? I guess that's one way to find out what it looks like. Glad the park staff nabbed him.
He's 4. I think he thought he was being sort of scandalous and than I made him feel bad. I've mostly calmed down now but I can tell that I'm still very unsettled inside.
Wow, Frisco, quit scaring your mom! Geez.
I went to pick up my bib for tomorrow's race, then to Target and bought random on-sale Turkey Day stuff (nothing refrigerated), and then went to JoAnn's and got some massively on sale doo-dads (like a sleeve board)
Twitter rumors about a ceasefire. Skeptical, but hope they turn out to be true.