Unfortunately for you, he had the option of quitting the activity that was causing all the concussions.
Let's see ... I could quit .. washing my face, going to the bathroom in general, going to the kitchen, walking through doors, and putting things down under shelves. Then I might be safe. Oh, and stairs. No more stairs. Sparring's fine though. That's got pillows in.
I'm eating sushi! One more and I'm done the California rolls! That I started yesterday...
I expect, nay hope, to have an appetite tomorrow.
Sushi. Followed by a cupcake. Oh wait, those are MY dinner plans. Plus finally going to see the W&G Were-Rabbit movie.
I want to hang out with Jilli tonight.
ita, that is too dang many concussions. Ouch.
I want to hang out with Jilli tonight.
Everyone, teleport to Seattle!
Do I need to change?
No, silly. We love you just the way you are.
It will surprise no one to learn that I really am going to steal Jilli's plan, and get sushi on the way home.
It will surprise no one to learn that I really am going to steal Jilli's plan, and get sushi on the way home.
That's because it's a GOOD plan. Sushi is almost always a good plan.
Yeah, I think anyone in the public sector like teachers and health care people and social workers and prison guards and...you get the idea, should get flu shots. I told my mom and dad I'd beat them up if they don't, on the offchance the dang thing actually works. Mom's a teacher and a lot of her population is high risk (we keep joking that one day she'll bring home the plague....and sadly, that is a possibility. We have hanta out there!) And dad pretty much gets whatever mom brings home. And they are in their sixties.
Me? I can be fairly antisocial and don't have nearly the various paths in which I could be exposed. So I risk it, mainly out of laziness.