Oh dear, Stephanie and Raq, I'm sorry to hear you are both having Quite A Day.
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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.
Poor vw, who would have thunk a migraine specialist would be so inaccessible.
Raq, much getting-better~ma for Mal and the DH.
JZ, Vortex is right - those shoes are sugar, and super sugar in red and black. I can't make up my mind between the two of those, though.
Okay, Hil, you're inspiring me. I have other work work to do, but it can wait and the house is a total wreck. I wonder what I can get done if I just do that all day?
Plus I might be having kids over tomorrow, so it should be at least reasonably presentable.
go, hil! As someone who hates to clean, I feel your pain. I only do it when I'm having people over.
Seriously, I hate middle schoolers.
I can't tell you how angry it makes me that I have to comfort my kid on the next to last day of school because he found out that people are writing "freak" above his picture in the yearbook. Little bastards.
Oh, Barb, that's horrible. I don't know what to say.
I'm sorry the little bastards are doing that. Kids can really be sucktastic to each other at times.
Ugh Barb. Kids can be so heartless.
Poor noodle. Kids can be such little shits.
Ugh. Poor kid.