Oh no no no. How would I be able to channel this hideous feeling, if not by pancake making? It's not just eating the pancakes, you see. It's the making of them.
And I always make more than I can eat.
[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.
Oh no no no. How would I be able to channel this hideous feeling, if not by pancake making? It's not just eating the pancakes, you see. It's the making of them.
And I always make more than I can eat.
mental note: expect yummy pancakes if Shir visits.
Sounds good to me!
Oh, seems like there's a couple who's interested renting this place instead of us!
(We need and want to get out. Landlady drove us crazy with her insane Reflections of Life phone calls. It's a great place, but none of us is assertive enough to handle her, and we don't want to).
House~ma, omnis!!
Money~ma, meara!!
I wrote my parents back and thanked them, talked a little about my efforts to quit and what I might use (bascially, patches). I'll talk to my doctor about it today. I get it, I really do - my grandfather died of lung cancer - but living here and being stressed at work and having a crew member who also smokes have all made it very difficult. Never planned on being addicted, you know? And the psychological part is definitely the bitch of it.
StW has a mild stomach virus; I don't think it's the dreaded norovirus, but he definitely had some unpleasantness. I brought over borsch and a Muppet Show DVD, and some Mardi Gras beads. Sadly, I'm betting that's as close as we'll get to celebrating Valentine's Day. If I have time I might try and find a Someecard to send.
smonster, I think you did right. And health~ma to StW.
Edit: and job~ma to Erin's sister!
Whatever the hell this ick is has presented with a fun new symptom- vertigo. I don't know if it's a high blood pressure spike from taking non-drowsy cold meds or if it's an inner ear blockage thing.
Whatever it is, I'm tired of it. I have too much shit to do the next few days to deal with it!
Nora, that totally sucks. Is Tom sick, too?
Top contenders so far for an e-card for StW: [link] or [link]
Get better, Nora.
How to become cranky
shoves pancakes through intertubes in Ginger's direction
That is what we need transporter technology for.