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Buffy ,'Sleeper'
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.
So far today:
- Got a crappy amount of sleep last night.
- Went to my last therapy session until August 13, had epic meltdown.
- Got on a Q train to get to work, it changed to an N train mid-route, with an unintelligible announcement from the conductor, and it skipped my stop. 20 minutes late for work.
- They just announced there were shots fired outside my building. (Nobody hurt, and they just gave the all-clear).
(Seriously, though, a DUMB place to discharge a gun. There's a major police hub here, and there are always dozens of cops around outside).
Tom, I think you need cake for lunch.
Tom, I think the universe wants you to take a sick day.
Tom, I think you need cake for lunch.
Or pie. In a pinch, popcorn.
I was thinking burrito, or mac and cheese.
Okay, revised lunch for Tom: burrito, mac & cheese, pie, and cake. Then go home early to lie on the couch in a food coma.
I got the burrito part covered.
Excellent self-care, Tom!
Okay, revised lunch for Tom: burrito, mac & cheese, pie, and cake. Then go home early to lie on the couch in a food coma.
I would also like to follow this self-care regime.