'Heart Of Gold'
[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.
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Health update: still have rash. I don't think it can be an allergy, because I practically watched it appear last night. I was wearing the same clothes I wore the day before. I haven't changed any detergent or soap. I've had the shingles vaccine, plus it doesn't look like the shingles rash. Weird.
That is weird, Ginger, and must be frustrating.
Ugh, mystery rash! That's the worst.
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I only woke up a little bit ago, and would already love a nap. Why am I so sleepy today? Also, my right kneecap is bruised from where I whanged it into a theatre seat last night.
Yay new thread!
New thread!
hugs everyone tight, just because.
Yeah, I like the thought of kicking a little demon ass.
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Sleep and health ~ma to everyone, and Sean, I'll add my voice to those who say a 50K job in Atlanta with full bennies beats being broke in LA, no contest.
I'm slowly recovering from whatever the hell attacked my guts last week, and slowly recovering my appetite. I still think it was stress, or something that I could have handled easily if not for the stress. The Issue From Hell of the Journal Of Suffering is almost complete. I managed to get the house reasonably clean before my sister and her BF arrived. We watched a Norwegian movie that was billed as a wacky comedy, but was actually one of the bleakest and most pointlessly depressing things I've ever watched. Also included a gratuitous close-up of the complete birth of a human baby, crowning to splorch, which made me swear to never have sex again.
The almost-inevitable result of my vowing never to diet again, and to simply Eat Food, is that I've gained 15 pounds and am almost back to the heaviest I've ever been. I have dealt with this by buying larger clothes and a comfy pair of walking shoes. Moving on.
"Crowning to splorch: the Anne Boleyn Story"
I'm glad to hear you are feeling at least a little better, Zen.
Though I love Scandinavian cinema in general, I tend to hew to the Danish end of the spectrum generally less depressing.
"Crowning to splorch: the Anne Boleyn Story"
Ha! Thanks.
I'm going back to bed.