'Out Of Gas'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
My family's last name is Hall, so I get lots of residence halls at colleges when I Google them.
Although I did find a folk group with my brother's name which is very much not him, and a production company under my dad's name, which is also not him.
Late timelies to everyone.
And that's good news, Daniel! Welcome home to your nephew.
Lots of ~ma for Cindy and Susan and anyone else who needs it.
And 38 weeks! Raquel, you're so close. Happy and calm ~ma to you and the wee one-to-come.
Cashmere -- there's a chance he'll get a cool scar and talk about it years from now.
Much more likely? Temporary ouchie, no lasting effects.
Awww! Poor Owen. ~*~*~*~*~*~*
I feel like an idiot.
That hardly qualifies as an injury. Don't feel too bad.
Much more likely? Temporary ouchie, no lasting effects.
Yup. He recovered quickly. Still. I know it's going to happen. I'm glad the first one didn't freak my shit out. But there was blood.
I just calmly wiped it up and applied the boo boo bunny.
But oh man, can Owen lay the guilt...esp. in the "Mr. Pointy" photo. Breaks my heart!
Still, Cash, he'll be fine.
Oh, poor Owen, and poor Cashmere. No reason to feel like an idiot though.
If it wasn't for Google, I'd never know that I won the Eastman Kodak Award for Cinematography.
Actually, I might have found this out anyway, as I am related to him....
Oh my god, Cashmere, his eyes are so freakin' expressive. Poor adorable Owen!
But really? Cursing your choice of coffee table is useless. You might as well curse the floor and the side of the fridge door and other doors in the house and the hard corners where the walls meet and...you probably see where I'm going with this.
And with that, I'm off for a 3-day weekend and teaching my DH how to get to the hospital. Cheers!