I love the smell of desperate librarian in the morning.

Snyder ,'Showtime'


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.


sj - Jan 01, 2016 11:47:23 am PST #22903 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

He seemed genuinely concerned that I was going to get mad. So who knows maybe he has had a bad experience in the past. I only get mad if I decline an offer for help and the other person is persistent.


Connie Neil - Jan 01, 2016 1:41:14 pm PST #22904 of 30002
brillig

I discovered this via Ravelry. I haven't laughed so hard in months.

[link]

And the Ravelry thread that may be more funny just for the discussion.

[link]


SuziQ - Jan 01, 2016 1:57:46 pm PST #22905 of 30002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Oh my.

Facial pain comes and goes in waves. So frusteared. Ibuprophen, Vicodin, heating pad, Lorazapram, water, and dreams of whiskey (not combining eith the other drugs) and as much sleep as possible.


WindSparrow - Jan 01, 2016 9:11:03 pm PST #22906 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.

Connie, are you trying to kill me? I just choked on my own saliva. The discussion is what did me in.

Suzi, I,m sorry that you are hurting so much.


Connie Neil - Jan 01, 2016 9:32:32 pm PST #22907 of 30002
brillig

Connie, are you trying to kill me? I just choked on my own saliva. The discussion is what did me in.

Sea flap flap.


SuziQ - Jan 02, 2016 5:30:07 am PST #22908 of 30002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

I just clicked your link, Connie, and about flipped K-Bug out. It was glorious.

Last night was horrid but this morning I'm feeling human. Kinda pain-hungover but the idea of leaving the house does not have me in a puddle of tears. I do have a call in to my doctor's office. They are open Saturdays with just one doc and one nurse. The nurse is supposed to call me. I need a better way to cope when this flares. I can up my Lyrica, but that takes a few days to show any change. Pain meds don't touch the pain. Ibuprophen occasionally provides a little relief but can't be counted on as a true reliever. I throw Lorazapram into the mix to try to prevent panic attacks when the facial pain is at its worst. Maybe I just need to apply libral amounts of whiskey.

So, blah. Need to clean house, get out to the barns to file some paperwork, meal plan for the week, run laundry, start a pot of chili, in home training session with the dog, and I'm sure there is more. CJ is working so it is just me and K-Bug.


WindSparrow - Jan 02, 2016 6:14:32 am PST #22909 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.

MAJESTIC Sea Flap Flap.

The idea that you got even a tiny bit of ease through laughter eases my heart, Suzi. I really hope that your doctor can do something useful for you soon.


SuziQ - Jan 02, 2016 8:55:04 am PST #22910 of 30002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Doctor's office was useless. My doc wasn't on duty and the nurse I spoke with doesn't know what trigeminal neuralgia is. So, keep doing what I'm doing and if I'm still in pain by Monday, I should make an appt. Oy. Luckily the nerves have quit spasming for now. I just feel completely run down and loopy. Joy. We are almost done running errands and then it will be nap time.

Sorry for killing the thread with my whining.


Laura - Jan 02, 2016 10:13:34 am PST #22911 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.

I hope the nap was renewing, Suzi.

Annoyed with my sister. She came over to help me with work, but now my dinner plans for tomorrow are trashed because she can't eat anything that I was planning on serving. Aunt, uncle and a couple of cousins are coming over tomorrow for dinner and they are all health conscious so I was making curried veggies and couscous and a black bean loaf, and other yummy stuff. Sister "can't eat beans" because of her gall bladder so plans to make HAMBURGERS with my son instead. Seriously. And she doesn't like curry (never had it) and she doesn't eat couscous, I didn't bother to ask why. At this point I am going to ask her to go out to eat with my son so I can enjoy my little dinner party.

grumble grumble bitch moan


sj - Jan 02, 2016 12:15:33 pm PST #22912 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Suzi, feel better.

Ugh, Laura. How annoying.

We has a nice day. Went to the library, had lunch at the museum, and then walked around the museum for a while. I figured out that there is a step tracking app on my phone. I went 2500 steps yesterday at the mall and 2100 hundred at the museum today. That probably doesn't sound like much to people, but it's something. TCG goes back to work on Monday. So we're enjoying the last couple days of his vacation.