Seriously sj, don't you think it was about time you packed?
Lorne: Snakes? Uh-huh. And they came out of your what? Okay. Okay, well, did they get up there themselves or is this part of a, you know, a thing? No, I'm not judging...Do we fight snakes? Angel: Only if they're giant. Or demons. Or giant demons. Are they giant demon snakes? Lorne: Well, unless this guy's 30 feet tall, I'm thinking they're of the garden variety.
'Lineage'
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.
Laura - Jun 30, 2017 6:26:47 am PDT #774 of 8185
Our wings are not tired.
sj - Jun 30, 2017 6:38:50 am PDT #775 of 8185
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I keep hoping the house elves will do it. I'm going to wait until ltc's nap or she is just going to unpack everything I pack.
Gudanov - Jun 30, 2017 6:49:30 am PDT #776 of 8185
Coding and Sleeping
THAT SOUNDS LIKE A REASONABLE STRATEGY.
Scrappy - Jun 30, 2017 8:21:43 am PDT #777 of 8185
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Gud is making me laugh with his big font and all.
Laura - Jun 30, 2017 8:23:13 am PDT #778 of 8185
Our wings are not tired.
Gud's got the biggest fonts evah.
Hil R. - Jun 30, 2017 12:30:58 pm PDT #779 of 8185
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
My body is being extra irritating today. Overslept, then woke up by rolling over and dislocating my shoulder. I've got work I need to do, but I'm having trouble concentrating on it. Trying to tell myself that I need to finish it, because I'm already behind, and I need to catch up, and I'm going to an ADAPT protest next week, so I'll have a day then when I won't be able to work.
SuziQ - Jun 30, 2017 7:04:00 pm PDT #780 of 8185
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Clump. I'm tired. Nay, exhausted.
WindSparrow - Jun 30, 2017 7:19:42 pm PDT #781 of 8185
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.
The problem with my job is that my ability to do it is entirely dependent on me giving numerous fucks about many things at any given time. I mean, I give serious fucks about the well-being of the people I serve, and about the well-being of my staff. I give modest fucks about how my bosses think of me (by and large they think highly of me, so it feels good). As time for inspection by the county rolls around, I find myself having to put effort into finding fucks to give for that - because if I fuck it up too badly my bosses will no longer think well of me and none of us will be able to do the parts of the work that I actually give a fuck about - i.e. caring for people. Meh, pretty sure at this point any fuck-ups are either not mine or will be considered learning experiences for the newbie.
Note to self: check the water temp. out of the hot taps tomorrow and if still too high, send email to maintenance guy.
Hil R. - Jun 30, 2017 10:25:52 pm PDT #782 of 8185
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Painsomnia sucks.
Laura - Jul 01, 2017 4:33:57 am PDT #783 of 8185
Our wings are not tired.
I hope you were able to get some sleep, Hil.
Zoe went to the vet yesterday for her Lyme and Distemper vaccines and we got oral flea/tick stuff too. We don't use it in Florida where I live because it hasn't been an issue, but the vet here said the ticks were an issue this year. That was 10 AM yesterday. She was fine all day, then last night, oh what a night. Up at midnight, and 3, and 5, and obviously should have been up again at 7 because piles of "slop" all over the kitchen. Clean it all up, let her out again a couple times, and a minute later she does it again, with added puddle. In the kitchen, which has rough plywood flooring. I am drenched with sweat from the cleaning effort. I should be grateful it wasn't in the carpeted living room, but still. I am not a happy camper, and neither is she. And it is pouring rain and she hates to go out in the rain.
IOW, poor poor pitiful me.