Buffy ,'Get It Done'
[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.
I'm sorry Hil.
And Teppy, that is totally shady. I won't suggest solutions cause if I were you I'd be too full of rage to want practical suggestion at the moment. If a body turns up, Tim was here in Olympia, WA helping us with some wiring problems, and you were with him to lend moral support.
I won't suggest solutions cause if I were you I'd be too full of rage to want practical suggestion at the moment.
Bingo. Please, nobody suggest ways in which this overlapping event timeline can work. And don't try to explain what the owner was probably thinking.
I just want a brigade of rageful minions behind me waving pitchforks and torches.
Totally waving pitchforks like they are pom-poms on your behalf, Teppy.
Waving torches at Hil's pain.
Yeah, that sounds....at least really pretty dumb, if not actually shady. Dang. I will hope they have excellent explanations tomorrow.
I can pitchfork!
I'm not saying they CAN or they WILL, but I really hope that somehow they DO write back to you tomorrow with a simple solution and that the problem just dissolves into the ether.
I'll be bummed that YET AGAIN I don't get to use a torch, however.
Aw Hil, that sucks so bad. I'm sorry.
I really hope that somehow they DO write back to you tomorrow with a simple solution and that the problem just dissolves into the ether.
I hope they do, too -- I'd prefer simple easy solution to my raaaaaaaaage -- but it's just so damn shady. Even when it's a VERY worthy cause, how do you NOT tell your paying customer that their schedule might be thrown off?
I am glad I read about the tour tonight, instead of showing up at the B&B the day of the wedding and being face to face with a tour group and the proprietress selling donuts from a card table. (Which raises the question of, if she's busy selling refreshments until 4:00, when is she going to cook dinner for 50 people?) Because THAT? Would have made me lose my damn mind and flip out like a mammal.
Yeah, that sounds....at least really pretty dumb, if not actually shady. Dang. I will hope they have excellent explanations tomorrow.
Yeah.
Large amounts of Advil have gotten my pain level down to a 6 or so, which might be good enough for me to attempt sleep. Sleeping on the couch tonight, since it's marginally more comfortable than the bed when I'm hurting like this. Supposed to teach Intermediate Value Theorem and limit definition of derivative tomorrow. Both are complicated things -- can't just give a half-assed lecture like I might be able to with some other topics. Not sure how well I'll get through.
Egad, Steph!
It's going to take more than Ambien to get to sleep tonight. I am WIRED with raaaaaaaage.