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.
Glory: Lesson number one, Vampires equal impure! Spike: Damn right I'm impure, I'm as impure as the driven yellow snow!
'Dirty Girls'
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.)