Don't say that.
But what if she
does
rattle when I grab her?
Then DEFFINATELY don't say that.
"Hooray for the sun god / he sure is a fun god / RA RA RA!"
"No, really you mean a lot to me baby, I mean the sun shines out of your--Well, actually, I don't know if that's true or not, but I figure it'd be fun to find out."
Steph, I'm so glad your Father is alright. I'm so sorry you were food-poisoned by gluna fish.
I don't think it was food poisoning -- I think it was just stress.
I'm so bone-crushingly exhausted today.
Thanks, everyone, for your good thoughts for my Dad, and your tolerance of my bratty whiny meltdown. I need to come up with better ways to deal with such massive stress.
Stress always makes me throw up too.
Steph, that was not a bratty, whiny meltdown. It was more than one person should have to deal with alone, and I hope that you have a peaceful day today. Good thoughts heading your father's way.
Lilty, I'm so sorry to hear about your cousin's SiL. All the best to them.
I have too many meetings the next couple of days. They conflict with my coffee intake schedule, so I don't know how I'm going to stay awake. Stoopid meeting rooms where I can't bring my cuppa...
Stoopid meeting rooms where I can't bring my cuppa...
Wha? What kind of evil place are you in?