Gavin, ask yourself this question. What are you more afraid of, a giant murderous demon or me?

Lilah ,'Destiny'


Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.  

[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.


Laura - May 20, 2014 4:35:35 pm PDT #10921 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.

That is very exciting ND! Wow! I am anxious to hear more when you are able to talk more about it.

Trudy, as suggested above I am taking the approach of expressing great concern that my friend is going to burn out with the ongoing stress of long term care on top of all her other stresses. Also I am insisting that she get mom to another doctor since this one obviously isn't taking a very serious situation seriously.


Trudy Booth - May 20, 2014 5:45:37 pm PDT #10922 of 30002
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

You're a good friend, Laura.

Of course, we already knew that :)


meara - May 20, 2014 5:47:01 pm PDT #10923 of 30002

That's very exciting, ND! Good luck, or break a leg, or whatever's appropriate. ;). I do enjoy that sometimes there are things I want to say but not on Facebook or somewhere, but want to share (or vent), and this place is good for that.


DCJensen - May 20, 2014 8:33:31 pm PDT #10924 of 30002
All is well that ends in pizza.

SDs are not a mental illness, damn it.

Oh, right, I meant to respond to that earlier.

And...what she said.

I sit corrected.

Still? Denial.


Hil R. - May 21, 2014 6:10:49 am PDT #10925 of 30002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Yesterday, my current job emailed me, saying they needed to know by today at 5 whether or not I'm staying next year. So I emailed the job that I'm waiting to hear from to ask when I should expect to hear from them (since they'd said it would be sometime this week.) And now, I'm waiting. And waiting. And waiting.

I hate waiting.

Things I have done while waiting: dusted everything I own. Made a spreadsheet of the double coupon policies of every Weis supermarket in Pennsylvania. (People on a couponing facebook group were asking "Does anyone know which Weis stores fully double coupons?" on practically a daily basis, and every post would be replied to by a hundred people saying, "Lehigh doesn't!" "Altoona does!" and fifty people saying, "What does fully double mean?" and my options were either kill all of them or solve the problem. So I went with solve the problem, and made a chart, and posted it to the group.) I also made some curried tempeh mango salad, and sorted recycling, and tried on sports bras. I'm running out of things to do while I wait. (Well, my living room floor is currently a mess of coupon scraps and newspapers. I could clean that up.)


Connie Neil - May 21, 2014 7:10:32 am PDT #10926 of 30002
brillig

And now our cat Shadow is showing signs of neurologic problems. Universe, we do not need Hubby's cat dying in the middle of this, OK??


Hil R. - May 21, 2014 9:37:52 am PDT #10927 of 30002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Well, they got back to me, saying that they still don't know -- the hiring decision still has to go through several more layers of administration. I replied to my current job, saying that I do plan to stay. If the other one hires me, then I'll figure out what to do then.


Dana - May 21, 2014 9:42:16 am PDT #10928 of 30002
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Sounds like the best you can do with what you've got, Hil.


meara - May 21, 2014 10:55:54 am PDT #10929 of 30002

Ugh what a pain, Hil. Good luck that it all works out smoothly.


omnis_audis - May 21, 2014 12:06:02 pm PDT #10930 of 30002
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

The other day, I was woken up by 8 text messages in rapid succession, from some idiot wanting to transport my car to Texas. I replied with a what the hell type of message. Why are you spamming me with 8 messages. His response "I only sent one, it must have broke it up into 8". Turns out some idiot posted a request for car transport, and put my number in by accident. Fine. A few phone calls more. And finally someone says "I can have it removed for you", and that was it.

Fast forward to today. The idiot that started it all, sent another EIGHT text messages. Uggg!! IDIOTS!!!

I am this close to signing his email up with a SPAM service. THIS CLOSE!!!!

(I think my fuse is short this week. I will be a LOT happier when this stupid musical is up and running)