Smonster, I'm sending some of Harvey's most mellow purrs through the interwebs to bring you peace and strength.
'Safe'
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.
~ma, smonster. I am looking forward to seeing you have this burden lifted from your shoulders.
It is done! It went fine. I think he's sad, but he gets it.
Yay! Good to have this behind you so you can go forward.
Excellent!
Good for you, smonster! Giving him a month's notice was quite generous, imho.
It is done! It went fine.
Yay!
Go Sara, go!
I'm struggling to stay awake today. Worse than the typical Monday blahs. I hate this.
Good on ya, smonster!
My take on insurance companies remains. I would not burn a health insurance executive alive personally. But if one caught fire in my vicinity, I would bring the marshmallows.