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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.
Ouch Hil, I'm sorry.
Much ~ma to you guys, Pix.
I am realizing I should be busy right now, but instead I'm online. oops.
No~more~pain~ma for Hil.
Triple ~ma for ND & Pix. May the CU have real solutions.
Pain~ma for Hil, credit~ma for Pix and ND. I hope the CU treats you right.
Ah, Hil. Take it easy today.
Pix, I am hoping for you so hard. May they recognize your worthiness and end this bullshit.
I am trying to be super productive today without stressing about it. I've worked on my budget, paid some bills, folded laundry and am washing more, cleaned a bunch of stuff out of the fridge and freezer, and now I'm taking a lunch break. After lunch: call the vet again, research health insurance, take out the trash...
Thanks, guys. I'm pretty much taking it easy today. I've got enough prepared food that I don't need to cook, and I'm working on some GISHWHES stuff that doesn't require much moving. (There are two math-related items, both of which make NO DAMN SENSE, so I'm trying to put together some good "this makes no damn sense" entries.) I might try some video editing next, although I don't really know what I'm doing. If I screw it up too badly, the original files will still exist.
job~ma, Steph!
loan~ma, Pix!
I'm pulling for you both.
~ma for Hil's unruly joints!
I hope the CU comes through for you, Pix and ND.
Okay, gotta stop fucking off on the Internet and get back to work. Right now. Here I go. Yeah.
Tons of CU~ma for the PixDesigns household. Tell them the devil will hound them if they deny you. OK, maybe not that. But still, tons of ~ma. All digits crossed.
Hil, take it easy. Hope the pain subsides.
Bonny, how you doing today?
Smonster, glad to hear sleep did you good.
Aims, hope the sale is going well. Good for you on getting rid of stuff. It makes moving so much easier.
Warning: Work bitch n moan about to start:
We have a dance concert today. ABT comes in every summer and does a month long summer intensive, then hold a recital to show all the hard work the little dancers have done. Fun. We had an all day rehearsal on Wednesday. Went great. Had all day yesterday to do any notes, and what not. No problem. We run some notes this morning to coordinate the lights and sound. Perfect. Then we are all set and ready to go, 25 minutes before the house opens, and they say "can we get a mic for the curtain speech?". Really? You ask that, NOW? Run to the workshop in the other building, get mic and cables. Run back. Quickly set the cable up. Run back up to the mixer to dial it in. Yes, we got it up and running in 24 minutes. NO, I am not happy. Heart rate is racing from the adrenaline. Harshing my calm. Do people not know what a tech rider is anymore??!!?? I could have done this yesterday. I could have made it look real pretty. Heck, I could have given them a nice wireless mic, so no cables at all. Ugg. It's Friday, right?
end of work bitch n moan. No hairpats etc needed. Just hate folks who make last minute requests like that. Not a big deal in the grand scope of things. Just. well. I suck at running. Correction. I don't run. So. Hate doing hasty things. Blargh.
Steph, tons of Job~ma!! Digits crossed for you too. (it's going to be real hard to type now)