Heather, backflung.
askye, I hope you feel better soon. Pity you weren't able to spill the mixed jello on the yippy dog. It would probably be too busy licking itself to yip, and no harm done.
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Heather, backflung.
askye, I hope you feel better soon. Pity you weren't able to spill the mixed jello on the yippy dog. It would probably be too busy licking itself to yip, and no harm done.
Maybe I will go blonder, with some platinum streaks. And then brown in the winter.
I think that's an excellent plan. The platinum would work well with your occasional forays into a semi-rockabilly girl look.
I wish my camera's card wasn't full of before aparment pictures -- in the past few minutes I've seen a chickadee, two cardinals, and a really fat blue jay at my feeder, I really want to get pictures, but I can't figure out if Mom's camera has a zoom.
Yum. Let me guess what they're featuring: Graeters, Skyline (and its ilk), Montgomery Inn (Ribs King), LaRosa's pizza, and possibly Esther Price. Oh, and maybe the Maisonette.I don't think I saw LaRosa's, but there was a bakery. I didn't catch the name. Yup on everything else.
Teppy, I can't think of you as anything but a blonde.
Yay for Emmett's mom.
{{{askye}}} feel better
I don't think I saw LaRosa's, but there was a bakery.
Busken's? Had to be Buskens.
Busken's? Had to be Buskens.
Yup. That was it.
Yay birdies! We seem to have quite a few, also. DH is thinking about getting a birdfeeder.
Hope you feel better soon, askye.
Tep - go platinum. It's fun, though I don't think I could pull it off any more.
I am getting my hair cut today, and it'll probably go super-short, as my hairdresser is thisclose to going on maternity leave for 5 weeks.
Soothing vibes to askye. No fun.
t typing between tears
Ok, there must have been some general Bitch-ma out in the air cause I just got approved for a small personal loan to help get Joe and I out of our bog of money madness. Em can stay in daycare and we can actually grocery shop.
Thanks doesn't even begin to express.
Oh, Aimee, I'm so glad!