It's funny, since I stopped drinking, how many times I think "I need a drink." Like right now, on this conference call.
Doyle ,'Life of the Party'
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.
There should be a conference call exception.
Those are cute dresses, Vortex, bummer that none fit you. I like them but sheath dresses tend to make me look like half-cooked boudin.
Hi all.
I hate when something nice turns out to be sized oddly ... remembering when I posted a link to a place that defines "XL" as a 10.
Hi, Smonster! How are you?
I still feel like that about smoking, Zen.
Man, I need a cigarette! Just one drag--okay, maybe two, and I'd be good.
Hi, Smonster! How are you?
Overwhelmed, tired, not sure what I'm doing. But hanging in.
Man, I need a cigarette! Just one drag--okay, maybe two, and I'd be good.
I may have bought a pack this evening. Blergh.
{{{smonster}}}
I should be asleep. I slept horribly last night, but this is the first time my house has been quiet all day and I'm enjoying it.
Well, if nothing else, not being able to fit into so many things inspired me to get back on the treadmill tonight. Hadn't lost as much ground as I thought, so that's good.
Well crap I had a semi random anxiety attack out of nowhere. It's over now but that is annoying