Lee, you bet. One game for me. Where?
Xander ,'Touched'
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I'm up for one game. Then I must hie me to bed.
I'll set up a room. Semantics, table 67.
On my way...
Cuuuute Annabel!
Ah, Lilty, now I understand your euphemism. I'm sorry she felt she had to leave, appreciate that you agreed with her decision, sympathise with your loss.
I forgot to wish Cindy healing vibes for her poor neck. ("Neck-ma" is just going too far, isn't it, folks?)
And I want a cheese cave all my own. Mmm, cheese. I just finished off a box of wheat thins (there were only a handful) with dilled white cheddar. Mmm, cheddar.
Oh, lordy, poor Cindy's neck. A really bad neck is a nightmare.
That is one very defined child you have there, Susan. Nothing vague about her, at all.
Must get offline and out of wet things and into dry warm fleeze if I don't want this particular cold to regain a deathgrip.
That is one very defined child you have there, Susan. Nothing vague about her, at all.
I'm beginning to think she has a very similar personality to my father--sort of mellow yet unyielding. Not someone who'll allow herself to be pushed around.
Beautiful Annabel! What a great way to start my day. That "the usual expression" shot is cracking me up. Susan, I think you officially have yourself a pistol.
Thanks for the neck sympathy, folks. It's not so painful this morning, but it's still uncomfortable.
So, anybody up yet?