I know--my subconscious was being very kind to me. So much better than my usual dream where I am trying to get something done and everything in the world goes wrong.
Xander ,'Selfless'
Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?
Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Every so often I dream I'm back with my ex and I'm in a complete panic. Like, "Where is L? Where are my boys? Why the eff am I HERE with YOU?????" It's awful. I wish they'd go away forever. I mean, it's been 22 years!
I had a weird dream about one of my exes. I handled ending the relationship terribly and I have dreams where we either reconnect or meet up and he's mad.
I have no idea about Thanksgiving except I'm working 5pm to 1 am. I think my brother just wants him and hisGF and my nephew , which is fine. I want sweet potato pie and I'll either make it today or Thursday.
Bronchitis sucks. I do not like it. I also do not like that both wrists and elbows are hurting like hell, and I have no idea why.
And the cooking begins. Neither CJ or H (grandkid) have school today, so they will be making cranberry sauce and a pumpkin pie in a gingersnap crust.
The majority of the cooking will be done by Cory and Kelly. I bought the food and said I'd make the sauce and a pie. So I'm outsourcing those!
I have two frozen key lime pies in my freezer, from Faux-GrandSon's school fundraiser. Maybe I'll get them to last till the end of the year.
I still don't know why I'm doing thanksgiving. Dad is coming up next weekend because E has swim meet.
I had some bizarre dream about Malcolm Reynolds. He was awesome and badass and sexy. I don't care that I can't remember the rest of the dream.
Yum, Cap'n Tightpants.
I have NO plans for Thursday and I don't care. I might go see The Shape of Water by myself. I might do a little work, or look at insurance plans. I might do NOTHING.
Drive by bitching: it's Tuesday night and I still have no invitation from either in-town sibling, or anyone else to T-day.
Both sibs helped me move so it's not like we're on bad terms.
I have provisions for myself, but, come on!