That's one spunky little girl you've raised. I'm gonna eat her.

The Mayor ,'End of Days'


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.


Fred Pete - Jul 15, 2015 9:32:01 am PDT #20574 of 30002
Ann, that's a ferret.

Good luck, Epic. We're looking at something similar with my sister-in-law. She's moving back East because her health isn't good enough any more to live by herself with no family closer than 2,000 miles away. (She'll continue to live on her own, but with 2 brothers living within a 15-minute or so drive.)


sj - Jul 15, 2015 9:48:46 am PDT #20575 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Epic, best wishes to you mother, and I hope this means no more visits to the hospital for her for a good, long time.


smonster - Jul 15, 2015 10:15:13 am PDT #20576 of 30002
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

~ma, Epic.

K died one year ago today. I thought I was going to be okay, and then I wasn't. Blessedly was able to take day off. Just got up from a long hard nap, and now it would be good if I did things. Brain not fully awake yet, though.


sj - Jul 15, 2015 10:18:47 am PDT #20577 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{smonster}}}


WindSparrow - Jul 15, 2015 10:26:00 am PDT #20578 of 30002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Lots of brackets for all who love K, smonster.


Steph L. - Jul 15, 2015 10:28:52 am PDT #20579 of 30002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

smonster, that's a huge loss. Be kind to yourself. I've been thinking about you, Heather, Nora, and Tom today.

Productivity-wise, the last load of laundry is in the washer, load #2 is in the dryer, and load #1 is folded and put away (or drying on the clothesline); I put a crapton of pictures online for Tim's dad; I emailed my client; I made the bed; and I washed the dishes. Still need to thaw some salmon for dinner, clean the bathroom, call the campground, take the trash out to the curb, and walk up to the library. I think I'll pull the salmon out and then walk up to the library.


Pix - Jul 15, 2015 12:00:04 pm PDT #20580 of 30002
The status is NOT quo.

Much love, smonster. Today marks seven years since ND’s father died, also. It’s a rough day for losing good people.


SailAweigh - Jul 15, 2015 12:54:36 pm PDT #20581 of 30002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Many hugs to smonster and the Design family. Anniversaries of this kind suck.

I am down to four e-mails in my action folder at work. I feel quite accomplished. If only I didn't have 11 in my waiting for others folder.


Calli - Jul 15, 2015 12:57:39 pm PDT #20582 of 30002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Mom-care~ma, Epic.

{{{smonster}}}


SailAweigh - Jul 15, 2015 1:03:12 pm PDT #20583 of 30002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Oh, yes, much Mom~ma, Epic!