Aww, I missed the fun injury conversation. Until the aforementioned boob burning, the stupidest thing I'd done was, when I was in a pissy mood, refuse my boyfriend's flashlight when I went to the bathroom when we were camping. As soon as I was out of sight (but not earshot) I fell over a grill. It was very loud and very spectacular. You've never seen such a fall. I had so many bruises I looked like I got hit by a truck, and tore my big toe open so good I've still got a scar.
Really, really hard to regain your dignity after that.
Really, really hard to regain your dignity after that.
I was injured by a bagel. I think you get to keep your dignity.
I was injured by a bagel. I think you get to keep your dignity.
Wow. Well, you can borrow it sometimes if you want, Hil.
What should I say to a disabled friend going back into eating-disorder treatment? "Hey, babe, bummer if you died," doesn't seem quite "it", somehow, even with my playful urge toward the vernacular and whatnot.
My last BPAL order
What is BPAL?
Anybody want a baby? Mal decided last night to wake up every two hours, starting at 1 am. By 6 am he was squawking and gritching so loudly I had to bring him downstairs so that the DH, who is control officer for several congressmen in town, could get any sleep. And I can't nap today, so yay, back to life on 4 hours of sleep.
Black Phoenix Alchemy lab [link]
I think the shipping costs might be a little high, Rachel.
Anybody want a baby?
I rent really really well. But I swear, I give them back... It's my thing.
What ships are in NYC today, Hil?
