Aww, poor Emmett. It sounds like he's doing great, but I sort of feel sorry that this will end his baseball season, just as the sun starts to come out and play. My sister was hit in the face with a baseball -- broken nose, broken orbit (in three places) and she looked so awful that her 2 year old son wouldn't come near her for a week. The doctors couldn't believe that she didn't want a "real" nose job, since they had to do a little plastic surgery anyway.
vw, sorry to hear about your legal troubles. I'd offer dust off my JD and write some nasty sounding legalease for you, but university stationery is not very intimidating.
it sucks.
It really does. And I just can't let it go, which I can't decide whether that's good or bad.
I'd offer dust off my JD and write some nasty sounding legalease for you, but university stationery is not very intimidating.
Awwwww...thank you, though!
Beverly just said everything I was going to say, so... Ditto.
There are a number of things I'd like to accomplish today. Unfortunately, work is not one of those things.
Awwwww...thank you, though!
You're welcome... er, for nothing. Hee! The most I could do is call an IP professor/lawyer I know who does do some consulting and ask how much he'd charge to write an evil lawyer letter. He's a Big Name and his wife is the lawyer for Google. I love it when we cross paths at dinners because they always bring the most incredible wine.
Nicole has a new tag.
Oh yeah, lipid regulation of voltage-gated potassium channels. I'm on it.
lipid regulation of voltage-gated potassium channels
I think there's too much lipid interference in the voltage-gated potassium channels, and if we only deregulated the voltage-gated potassium channels, they'd be more competitive, resulting in greater efficiency and prosperity.
Oh, Hec, this might cheer you up. I got my hair cut in a shortish bob, about chin-length (and a bit shorter in the back). It's very sassy. But I can't post a picture until I shower because right now it looks very much like post-bed Bedlam Chic.
You're just inflaming things, babe.
This ending I'm writing? Sucks. Sorry, y'all.
I guess I don't have the stamina of a novelist. And by stamina, I mean...
ETA: Hec, insent, a while ago. Did you get it?
So it sucks. BFD. Dinchya ever hear of rewriting?
Signed,
Just Wrote a Sucky Opening Scene To Her New Script And Already Sees Much Rewriting Ahead and Has No Time For Sympathy
