Anya ,'Dirty Girls'
[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, good luck, Calli!
Ginger, you remind me of Jordan, in Real Genius. "I was just sanding my floors. Oh, and I knitted you this sweater. Do you like it? I could do another one..." I hope the hunt for suitable munchies is successful.
Connie, moving through this with deliberation is admirable. Thinking of you.
I have obtained a variety of munchies. I'm still feeling pretty perky. I suspect the 'roids haven't worn off.
Go 'roids!
~ma Calli. No doubt it would be nice to have the search behind you.
Interview~ma, Calli!
Treatment~ma, Ginger. I'm glad to hear you were able to obtain munchies.
Thanks, y'all!
Went out and did a bunch of stuff, after visiting with my landlord/long-time friend. Went to pick up some meds and tell the pharmacists, who have been working with us for years and who have always enjoyed Hubby. They were predictably shocked.
Afterwards went to the instore deli to eat a corn dog and drink some nice cold diet Coke. I was sitting there and thought "No one knows where I am. No one cares where I am"--immediately followed by "The Buffistas care where I am. I could fire up my tablet and be talking to somebody who cares about me in under a minute."
God bless you all.
"The Buffistas care where I am. I could fire up my tablet and be talking to somebody who cares about me in under a minute."
TRUE!
"The Buffistas care where I am. I could fire up my tablet and be talking to somebody who cares about me in under a minute."
Very true!
I paid a bunch of bills today and met with the plumber about getting out tub fixed (the overflow pipe is leaking into the basement). And I still managed to fail at adulthood by missing my hairdresser appointment.
No way! Dealt with bills AND a plumber! That's a B+ easy, no way it's a Fail!
"The Buffistas care where I am. I could fire up my tablet and be talking to somebody who cares about me in under a minute."
Never doubt it!
All I've accomplished today is eating enough mozzarella sticks that I don't want anything else. I've spoiled my dinner! Isn't this what moms teach us not to do when we're five?