most mornings - waking up and getting out of bed is just what you do. On rare occassions - I can actually bounce of bed. and then I hit weeks where getting out of bed is just stupid and ridiculously hard
...burning baby fish swimming all round your head.
Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
beth b - Jun 03, 2013 5:41:21 am PDT #660 of 30002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
beekaytee - Jun 03, 2013 12:53:22 pm PDT #661 of 30002
Compassionately intolerant
We were talking before about the squat challenge...I'd like to mention that, while I did not meet my other goals in May, I DID stay off the dailymail website.
I'm 34 days clean.
Somebody toss me a chip.
That stuff was an _addiction_.
sj - Jun 03, 2013 12:53:54 pm PDT #662 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
My fitbit has finally shipped! I can't wait for it to tell me how much I'm not sleeping.
WindSparrow - Jun 03, 2013 12:58:36 pm PDT #663 of 30002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Sorry bonny, I ate all the chips.
Wait, there are still some pretzel chips. Flings pretzel chips DCward in a Frisbee-like fashion.
WindSparrow - Jun 03, 2013 12:59:45 pm PDT #664 of 30002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Grins beatifically.
What, I mowed the lawn. I'm entitled to be ridiculous.
beekaytee - Jun 03, 2013 1:07:13 pm PDT #665 of 30002
Compassionately intolerant
mmmm. chips.
WindSparrow - Jun 03, 2013 1:12:45 pm PDT #666 of 30002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Somebody tell me to get off my butt and get in the shower. There is a picnic at one of my houses today to welcome the new director, and say goodbye to the old one.
I will enjoy it. I love the folks there, and they will feed me. Plus it will give a good impression to the new director.
P.M. Marc - Jun 03, 2013 1:28:47 pm PDT #667 of 30002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I'm 34 days clean.
I relapsed today. But I didn't click on Femail.
DavidS - Jun 03, 2013 1:28:57 pm PDT #668 of 30002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Somebody tell me to get off my butt and get in the shower.
Andi! Get off your butt and wash your stinky self! Right now, missy!
Laura - Jun 03, 2013 1:34:21 pm PDT #669 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
^^^ Andi is Evil ^^^
I'm feeling odd about a loss that happened without me knowing. I was looking through my address book doing Bobby's announcements and saw an old friend's name and thought I would Google him to see what he was up to. He died last October. This was a former partner of DH#2 and not really a friend of mine so much, but he was a true and kind friend. He sat with Stephen and kept him company when I couldn't be at the hospital, brought us food, and cheer. He was really there for his former love. I hadn't seen him in decades, but I often thought of him with gratitude and love for all his kindness. And now he is gone too. I hope they get to spend some time together. As I said, odd feeling since we were never exactly close.