brenda, that's terrible. I'm so sorry.
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.
Just to keep it separate: I'm rooting for you, askye, and I hope your return to work goes smoothly. I think a move to NC would be great. ::waves from central NC::
brenda, how utterly shattering for the parents, and for your family, too. When it's said that life isn't fair, it shouldn't mean this kind of shit.
Good Morning, Buffistas. All three of us are now moved in and everyone slept in their own beds. So nice. Today is all about organizing the boxes that moved yesterday into their respective rooms and then getting them unpacked. My goal is to get the living room and kitchen finished.
brenda I'm so sorry.
I went to work, people were happy to see me. I was on the verge of a mild anxiety attack all day. I survived. I took some klonopin when I get home. I have Wed and Thursday off. I'll talk to my therapist about this.
I accepted and tolerated and hopefully it will get easier.
Holy shit, brenda, that is just unimaginably awful. My heart goes out to your friends, and to you, too. The universe just should not work that way.
Oh brenda, that's awful, Such deep sympathy for those parents, and wishes for any peace and comfort for them.
brenda, that's terrible. Those poor parents, how devastating.
askye, cheering you on from the peanut gallery over here!
Suzi, all moved in sounds real good. Now it's home!
It is officially summer here in Virginia, never mind that it's still May. It's over 80 degrees F every day and humid as all hell. I hate it. I'll be mostly staying inside during the day for the next few months. Having just come back from the PNW makes it worse, because I know how good the weather is somewhere else!
I will never understand how, as *wet* as the weather is here in PNW, there's no killing humidity. Despite missing friends, family, and my homeplace, there's no way I could survive a southeastern summer now. I may moss over, but underneath, I'll still be breathing!