Nora, I'm glad the service was nice. I hope relations with the younger set continue to be pleasant, and may you avoid M altogether.
Recovery~ma to JZ and Daniel and meara and anybody else needing some.
And general better~ma to everybody else.
Everything looks good from here... Yes. Yes, this is a fertile land, and we will thrive. We will rule over all this land, and we will call it... 'This Land.' I think we should call it 'your grave!' Ah, curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal! Ha ha HA! Mine is an evil laugh! Now die! Oh, no, God! Oh, dear God in heaven!
Wash ,'Serenity'
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.
Beverly - Nov 09, 2011 8:56:39 am PST #2475 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
DavidS - Nov 09, 2011 9:34:56 am PST #2476 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Recovery~ma to JZ
She's actually back at work today. A bit phlegmy but upright.
Strix - Nov 09, 2011 11:23:06 am PST #2477 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Nora, I'm glad the services were nice, and that there was no drama to contend with. Hopefully everything else goes as smoothly as possible.
erikaj - Nov 09, 2011 12:53:49 pm PST #2478 of 30001
Always Anti-fascist!
Phlegm is awful...I don't cope well with it. One of the few things I have in common with Sheldon from "Big Bang Theory." (Although I don't have a dropper labeled "mucus"
Anne W. - Nov 09, 2011 2:36:09 pm PST #2479 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
{{{Maria}}}
{{{Nora and Tom}}}
sj, even though homeowning has had its stresses, I've enjoyed it so much more than renting.
smonster - Nov 09, 2011 3:41:03 pm PST #2480 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
What Beverly and Liese and everybody said, Nora. Glad you checked in, I've been thinking about y'all.
Project: Don't Spend Money is proceeding in miserly fashion. I needed gas so I used $5 to get a couple of gallons to get me through until payday, instead of charging it. I have $5 left until the 15th, and I'm kind of determined to make it. I have food enough to last, I think. I do have to buy bread tomorrow.
Good day today at work. Brought in a lot of materials and I got some equipment donated that we needed. I'm making soup with a chicken carcass and a bunch of the veggies I got last weekend and a can of red beans. I hope it doesn't suck.
In petty news, I'm going to see B and some other friends tomorrow, and they're going to ask how things are going with StW. Potential answers include "nowhere," "I don't know," and ::shrug::.
DebetEsse - Nov 09, 2011 3:43:20 pm PST #2481 of 30001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
"To quote Mark Zuckerberg, 'it's complicated.'"
sj - Nov 09, 2011 3:44:01 pm PST #2482 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{smonster}}}
Strix - Nov 09, 2011 4:06:26 pm PST #2483 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
smonster, you can do it! It sucks, but you'll make it. Peanut butter, bread, eggs. BTFT. And will probably be there, do that again.
smonster - Nov 09, 2011 4:19:13 pm PST #2484 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
For a change I'm enjoying the challenge of not spending money. I'm sure I'll have relapses, but I'm hoping this is a watershed of sorts in my mentality.
As for the StW thing, still haven't gotten a response to the email I sent him a week ago. Last night I dreamed he gave me a ring and had a matching one, but they were plastic, and even in the dream I was afraid to ask what they meant. Fuck you, subconscious.
On the Flylady front, I scooped the pans and took out trash, made dinner, started the soup, and prepped a salad I'm taking to a friend's house. And did dishes and shined the sink, and cleaned up a bunch of recycling in the kitchen.
I'm kicking ass and taking names, StW, "and if you do not like me so/to hell, my love, with you." (Two glasses of wine. Getting tipsy makes me sassy.)