Cordelia ,'You're Welcome'
[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.
I took a yoga class with a friend today, and it was pretty great. The instructor just started her own studio, so she's building up her clientele. The 2 pm class was 3 people, and $9!!! Almost like having a personal yoga teacher!
I am SO TIRED. God, I wish I had my old bathtub. I want nothing more than to sink chin-deep in hot water with bubbles, a big glass of wine, and a pile of magazines.
Is anyone else thinking that they should start saving their money in order to fly out buffistas to organize their stuff? No? Just me then.
Can I have a little inspection~ma for tomorrow morning at around 9?
Augh. After spending an hour to record 5 minutes of show, I emailed the producer. The upshot is I need an audience/sidekick to bounce off of and make me less "omg me and the microphone" stilted. So recording is on hold until I can get one of my friends over here for hijinks. (No, it won't work with just Pete. It would devolve into him making grumpy faces, and me giggling.)
Is anyone else thinking that she should start saving her money in order to fly out buffistas to organize her stuff? No? Just me then.
Not just you. I have no money, but I'm thinking about it, believe me.
Jilli, good luck figuring out recording. I'm sure it will turn out awesome.
(No, it won't work with just Pete. It would devolve into him making grumpy faces, and me giggling.)
But this should be filmed for our entertainment as well.
Not just you. I have no money, but I'm thinking about it, believe me
Neither do I or at least I won't if the house sale goes through.
(No, it won't work with just Pete. It would devolve into him making grumpy faces, and me giggling.)
You say that like it's a bad thing.
Or, you know, what sj said.
Is anyone else thinking that they should start saving their money in order to fly out buffistas to organize their stuff? No? Just me then.
Yep. Totally.
What up, night shift? That half a cigarette I smoked at 8:45 is doing me no favors. That + anxiety + hip pain have combined to utterly defeat half a Flexeril and 1/4 of a Xanax. Meh. I don't want to take anything else, but I need to sleep. And yes, I've tried mindfulness. No go.
But this should be filmed for our entertainment as well.
Word.
Hey, night shift! I am your sister in hip pain, but mine is run of the mill period pain. My periods have been getting steadily worse as I age. It is annoying.