Weird ducks, leave the spoons alone.
And why do I feel as though many of us need scare-ducks? What would that even look like? And can I found a shop on Etsy to sell them?
Mal: How drunk was I last night? Jayne: Well I dunno. I passed out.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
WindSparrow - Apr 29, 2013 6:46:26 am PDT #29442 of 30001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
sj - Apr 29, 2013 6:53:28 am PDT #29443 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Seska! It's good to see you here. I'm sorry things are still difficult for you, but yay for a proper diagnosis. I hope it helps.
I have managed to exercise, eat lunch (last night's leftover Mexican food), and do a second load of laundry (even finding my laundry basket) all without any major disasters! Now, I am out of useable woolite, so if I want to do laundry I have to put on outside clothes and actually deal with people.
sj - Apr 29, 2013 6:54:19 am PDT #29444 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Tea: WS, what are scare-ducks?
WindSparrow - Apr 29, 2013 7:55:52 am PDT #29445 of 30001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
They are like scare-crows, only for nasty, nibbly ducks.
sj - Apr 29, 2013 8:06:58 am PDT #29446 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
They are like scare-crows, only for nasty, nibbly ducks.
Brilliant!
My friend just blew me off for tonight (after calling yesterday to make these plans). She's sick, which would be fine, except this happens more often than not when we make plans. Time to rethink dinner. My plan was to leave TCG with leftovers and grab something for myself while I was out, but there aren't enough leftovers for the two of us.
Toddson - Apr 29, 2013 8:25:48 am PDT #29447 of 30001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
Anybody lose a head?
Steph L. - Apr 29, 2013 8:29:42 am PDT #29448 of 30001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Bah. OB/GYN is stumped; says it could be an ovarian cyst, but I need an ultrasound to see what's going on. So I have that Thursday morning.
Zenkitty - Apr 29, 2013 8:31:52 am PDT #29449 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
What's the cutoff $ amount that we're willing to pay to change an aesthetic issue on a page at blueline stage?
ZERO. Too late, muthafukahs! BWAHAHAHA
You can tell what kind of day I'm having.
Can we make just one more change? Can we add an author to the byline after review? Can we change this figure to color? Oh, we forgot to acknowledge financial support, we MUST include that! Can we make just one more change? We know the paper has been published online but can we make just one more change before print? Thanks so much for your patience! Can we make JUST ONE MORE CHANGE?
Today I'm telling my boss that once the April and June issues of this mad evil journal are done, I'm taking a week's vacation for my mental health. (Shouldn't the April issue be done, here it is being the end of April? WHY YES.)
Where is the vodka.
sj - Apr 29, 2013 8:32:43 am PDT #29450 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Oh, Teppy. I'm sorry.
Zenkitty - Apr 29, 2013 8:33:29 am PDT #29451 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Teppy, that sucks. Hopefully the ultrasound will reveal something easily fixable.