I'm glad it's helping, bonny.
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.
They watch Netflix every night and they still don't know how to use the remote.
I feel like I'm hanging out with my parents, not my sister and her bf.
I guess I have to start talking in emojis, heavy sighs, and eyerolls.
Oh boy. Then again I have definitely gotten to the point with tech-y stuff that learning another new thing annoys rather than delights. As witness me referring to the Ricoh multifunction printer at work as The Monstrosity and needing a service call in order to figure out how to use the fax function.
Molars are evil. It's going to be a long night.
Parenting is not for the faint of heart.
Zen, every time I leave ltc with either my mother or inlaws, I have to show them how to turn on the TV and find Sesame Street on the DVR. Every.time.
Every.time.
exaggerated grunt, eyeroll, heavy sigh
Ricoh multifunction printer
hands WS a baseball bat
Don't tempt me.
Wait, does that mean maybe my brain hasn't lost elasticity? Could it be that the real problem is The Monstrosity?
I feel like I'm hanging out with my parents, not my sister and her bf.
See me with grown up doctors and nurses. No dear, your internet based program won't work if your internet is down.