She has some of those (commercially made not handmade), but she really doesn't seem to think of them as books anymore. So, she's less interested than she used to be.
'Ariel'
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.
So I'm officially done posting on Salon.com. That's a weird feeling.
I didn't have any idea my 20 year old log in was about to become meaningless and I could only post via my facebook name. Thaaaaats not gonna happen.
Thaaaaats not gonna happen.
Oh hell no.
t gf loves carrots There are many things I like about having the GF living here, including the shift in hormonal balance in the household. There is also having a diet and exercise partner. There is still the unbalanced stride issue on walks since she is 6' tall, but she is pretty much always ready to walk, or go to the gym with me. Today we coordinated on meal planning since the whole household is dieting. And she went and bought the groceries! She isn't an experienced cook, but at my side all daughter like learning and stuff. It has been a real joy to have her here.
I've gotten kind of lazy about my bullet journal, and I screwed something up last week that I shouldn't have screwed up because of it, so I'm getting back in the habit. (It was a work thing, and it's fixable and not a huge deal, but it shouldn't have happened.)
Laura, that sounds so great.
Hi, Katie Bee!
Hi, Katie Bee! waves
Ugh, slept really odd. I woke up at 3am, 4am, and 5am thinking it was 6:30 each time. I sat on the side of the bed thinking about how late I could sleep and get to work on time before looking at the time and realizing it wasn't time to get up yet.
I'm up and dressed, trying to get the umph to Leanne my hotel room and drive to the office. Today is not up to a great start.
And I just realized I forgot to bring my company ID/key card. Crap. Now I have to deal with the cranky office manager to get a temp card. Le sigh.
Tell me I should not get this child's haircut: [link]