Em is sick. She threw up actual food last night around 10:30. Was up and down all night and stayed home from school with Joe. She is running a slight fever and is a little congested. I imagine I'm getting it from her. I have a sore throat and am feeling all achy. I am hungry, but nothing sounds good cause my throat is all hurty.
You know, it's funny. We went to war never looking to come back, but it's the real world I couldn't survive.
Tracy ,'The Message'
Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Aims - Jan 19, 2006 11:09:04 am PST #5349 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Sean K - Jan 19, 2006 11:18:48 am PST #5350 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Yuk. Sorry to hear it. And yeah, kid sick seems like one of those things that can run through the whole household, once it's shown up.
libkitty - Jan 19, 2006 11:31:29 am PST #5351 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
Love the Portland houses, but I can see that my idea of reasonable is completely out of whack.
Sometimes I drink sweetened tea, sometimes I drink unsweetened tea. I guess I'm sort of a neutral party.
Apparently, I am Gud. Huh. Who knew.
DCJensen - Jan 19, 2006 11:45:28 am PST #5352 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
It's good to be Gud, eh?
DCJensen - Jan 19, 2006 11:48:07 am PST #5353 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Why does Google suggest other spellings if there are no results for those spellings? If anybody should know, it's the googlebot.
DCJensen - Jan 19, 2006 11:50:51 am PST #5354 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Golden Grahams:
Brain fried, time for a walk.
libkitty - Jan 19, 2006 11:51:44 am PST #5355 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
It's good to be Gud, eh?
Not bad, for not!Gud.
The play on words makes everything better, of course. At least for me.
Atropa - Jan 19, 2006 12:20:15 pm PST #5356 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
sits on fainting couch, starts fidgiting
So, in ... 12 minutes, I have a preliminary phone interview w/ a tech company that does consulting. Have I mentioned that phone interviews always make me super-nervous? They do.
twitch twitch twitch
So! Um, look, peoples! I miss you!
(Oh no, I've hit the babbly stage. Please don't let me babble on the phone. Please.)
sj - Jan 19, 2006 12:24:31 pm PST #5357 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Interview~ma, Jilli.
P.M. Marc - Jan 19, 2006 12:37:21 pm PST #5358 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Jilli, you will rock the interview house. Calm thoughts. Calm.
Em is sick. She threw up actual food last night around 10:30. Was up and down all night and stayed home from school with Joe. She is running a slight fever and is a little congested. I imagine I'm getting it from her. I have a sore throat and am feeling all achy. I am hungry, but nothing sounds good cause my throat is all hurty.
Sounds like the crud that felled us in December.
Love the Portland houses, but I can see that my idea of reasonable is completely out of whack.
The really sad thing is that those amounts wouldn't buy a shack in Seattle.
If it wasn't for that pesky having to earn a living thing, somewhere cheaper would sound like heaven.