Found them! I was on the phone with Mom and I looked down - I dropped them at the computer, and there's a newspaper under the desk (where the printer sits) and I kicked them under the desk, into the newspaper. I only saw them because I was looking at an angle.
Cordelia ,'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
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.
Glad you found your keys, askye.
Yes, i am thankful that i know have water and power and gas. Hallelu.
Uh, Nora, if you get home in the next few I may be on ur stoop using ur internets briefly. Mine has supposedly been switched to the new address but I haven't tried to hook it up yet. eta nebbermind, done and gone!
eta nebbermind, done and gone!
Hee! Quite clever, you scamp!
Man, I feel like I should go to a local beer thing so I can report on it for my blogs (yes, now I write for 2 New Orleans beer blogs) but I kind of don't wanna. We'll see how the evening progresses.
Boss responded to email and copped to overreacting. He actually thanked me for the email!! That's pretty awesome and mature, and he's younger than I am by eight years. Pretty proud of how I handled that situation and thankful that he responded well.
In more good news, the bed is moved and I've already made it so I wouldn't have to deal with the animals "helping" and can just collapse. After I've fed them, and myself, and moved them and their stuff, and created an agenda for the meeting tomorrow.
Go beer, Nora!! Show them boys how it's done!
(it seemed slightly less creepy and intrusive to sit on your bench and email my boss than to let myself in without prior asking)
I was feeling better for most of today, but I just had another bout of coughing. I just want this to stop already.
(it seemed slightly less creepy and intrusive to sit on your bench and email my boss than to let myself in without prior asking)
Probably a good boundary, but you can always call me!
Duly noted, Nora!
Got home and Frankie had grown impatient and eaten a bunch of candy my roommate had left on the floor. Anybody know if horehound candy is bad for dogs?
and I've already made it so I wouldn't have to deal with the animals "helping"
Yeah, Matilda and Emmett like to "help" make the bed. I swear nothing makes them giddier than rolling around on the bed while I parachute the chutes and covers up and down, up and down...
I'm a grown woman and I love that shit.
Come over to our house, Le Nub. We'll take care of you.