Omnis, good luck finding a good fish. One who knows how to use words.
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.
Connie, what's on the agenda today?
Today I am at work. My mental state is much better when I'm out and about.
And a Freschetta frozen thin crust pizza isn't too bad after being microwaved. (Our old building had an actual oven.)
I sent a note to One Word Gal, asking if she is all caught up on sleep. Figuring, well, maybe she was hungover yesterday, or had a rough week, or something. So I asked if she was all caught up on sleep. Again, a one word answer. "Yes". @@ OK, maybe she's not a good writer. Maybe she's dyslexic or something. She is Asian ethnicity, maybe she was born elsewhere, and English is a second language. So I sent a note asking if she wants to meet for a cup of tea or a phone call. Online dating is not easy. As much as I'm bitching, this is far easier for me than going to a bar or some such. No skills there. I guess I just don't understand, if you are interested in dating, sign up on a dating site, then why so absent/quiet/whatever? Eh, I guess I'm not always logical myself.
omnis, some people I know who are terse to the point of rudeness in written communications are delightfully and playfully verbose in person. I wonder if that's the case, here. I hope all goes well.
I'm better this afternoon. I'm going to see if they can offer me stronger pain medication or perhaps a medically induced coma. I have pretty decent pain tolerance, but this is like the worst fever-induced bone and joint aches multiplied by a hundred.
Gentle hugs and soothing thoughts, Ginger.
Ginger, ugh. I'm so sorry.
Oh Ginger, I hope they are able to give you something effective for pain relief.
I'm sorry for your loss and how you learned of it, sj.
I'm sorry about the pain, Ginger. I hope they can do something for you soon.
I'm going to see if they can offer me stronger pain medication or perhaps a medically induced coma. I have pretty decent pain tolerance, but this is like the worst fever-induced bone and joint aches multiplied by a hundred.
Oh, that sucks, but yes, they ought to offer you any drugs you want, damnit!
I had a lunch date with this girl I met at pride a couple weeks ago. She was kinda flaky (and lives 90 minutes away and her weekend is Sun/Mon) but is very cute. We had a good time chatting on the patio, and she said she wanted to get together again...but then when we went to leave, there ended up being a huge, and I awkwardly kissed her on the cheek, and yeah. Ugh. This is why lunch dates are weird. It's so awkward in broad daylight! Sigh. Between the schedule/location issues and the fact that I think she's kind of a player, I'm not sure this is a good thing, but she's CUTE, and fun to talk to, and seems to like me...ugh.