Happy birthday Laura.
I am afraid that if I had kids - I might look like a prarie muffin. or I might look like a real slob . not sure. but I wear more and more skirts...( no not at the same time)
Sadly I was disapointed by that site - I thought I was clicking on a pirate Muffin site...
My brain swerves, I think.
I have a long and honorable history of proving how badly one can hurt oneself unaided by anything except gravity. I blame it on gravity waves. Someday science will back me up.
I meant to say earlier that I played bridge in college, but haven't played since. The guy I dated in college and his roommate were bridge fiends. My boyfriend was absolute hell as a partner, but his roommate was an easygoing guy who was just entertained to see how an outrageous bid played out. I would partner with him and we'd grab passers-by to be my bf's victim.
We played sheepshead in high school and euchre in university. I never did learn bridge.
I just know I'd be superjealous if my boss took a month off. :)
Oh, yeah -- I've been totally jealous! NSM of the strep infection, though....
Aw. I didn't even realize.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LAURA!!!!
I didn't know anyone of my generation played bridge!
I play, too! It's fun and a continual learning process.
Flyby to drop glitter and bathbombs
Happy Birthday, Laura!
Mr. Diesel is on Leno, and the roomie doesn't wish to change it. I hate The Leno.
frickin great. Taking the trash out ten minutes ago, I was wearing short pants, and like an idiot, deck shoes.
Stepped on a patch of ice and went down like a ton of blubber.
Now I'm nursing a 3 to 4 inch red skinned knee.
And no medical insurance, right now. Well, it's only really just a surface roughiness. I still see the little leg hairs sticking up. I cleaned the area with some Dawn dish soap and a paper towel and didn't scream, so I'm thinking it's just going to start hurting like hell when I go to bed.
I do, however, have a large number of pads, gause and anti-infection stuff from a year ago, so I'll clean it up and dress it with proper materials and a wad of triple antibiotic ointment.
Sigh.
G'night.