Eddie Izzard fans: BBCAmerica is showing his four shows in a row starting at 3 p.m. Central.
Anya ,'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.
[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.
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(When typed out, I am seeing a chorus line of Paul Grosses dancing. Dance, Paul Gross, dance!)
I love all forms of buffista fannishness.I still have *gleeeeeeeee* this morning. And coffee. Um, the glee might be more the coffee just yet.
I'm having an extreme grump due to the weather. In the last two weeks, we have had one day of sun. The forecast for this weekend indicated a mix of sunny and cloudy. I was so looking forward to that.
I have yet to see the sun.
I'm working at not crying.
Can't think of anything to do that will cheer me up, or at least take my mind off it.
my only day to sleep in, and I get a million calls & texts from work. Its like the hellmouth opened on the sound dept. Sure, all week, calm. Day off, and hell breaks loose.
Add to that, the silly race fans are sucking my cell site dry.
:: grumble grumble ::
Let's see if I can do the arms on an iPhone.
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eta: to fix my hands up in surrender
I went to the GILF's zombie birthday party. The pictures came out pretty awesome.
meara, you make a good zombie. Your picture could be on their recruiting brochure.
Can't think of anything to do that will cheer me up, or at least take my mind off it.
{{{{{Andrea}}}}}
meara, you definitely are a fabulous zombie.
And the sun has peaked out a bit. And I have had butter pecan ice cream with fresh strawberries and chocolate sauce.
I feel much better now.
Hang in there WS. The sun does eventually come to MN. I remember that. I also remember that there was snow the weekend my parents bought a house up there...it was the last weekend of May. I remember asking them why in all of tarnation they wanted to move there.
Ok. That probably wasn't overly helpful. Let me try again. YAY ice cream!
I hope there's no bad news past the ovarian cyst, meara. A ruptured ovarian cyst is quite bad enough. As I'm sure I've said before, I've had a ruptured ovarian cyst and it was the most painful thing ever. Fortunately, for me, they just had to give me a bottle of percocet and ultrasound my insides a couple of times to make sure it was reabsorbed.
I have many healthy foods in my house. I don't want any of them. So far I've had a leftover slice of pizza, an apple and a granola bar.
I wish I could send you some sun, WS. I have sun and bluebirds nesting in my back yard. It's positively Disneyesque.