Big Skip.
{{ms bug}} Sending warm vibes your way.
It's my anniversary. 16 years today. Whee! I made corned beef and cabbage for dinner and now am deciding if I want to go out on the town or chill. Both are good choices. It's nice out (mid 70's) so it would be nice to wander around with all the party people downtown tonight. But I am tired and brain dead and taking off my clothes and putting my feet up sounds real good too.
Either plan includes wine.
Happy Anniversary, Laura!
Happy anniversary, Laura!
Ms. Bug, please look into the mirror and tell your brain to settle down. I'm worried about your noggin.
Happy Anniversary, Laura!!! Yay for happy couples!
Hec, you're determined to make me spend any money I have left, aren't you?
It's all part of my devious plan to drive Pete's blood pressure through the roof by tantalizing you with irresistible trinkets.
Man, I wish we had someplace to put a phrenology head.
Also, is it okay if I stab everyone at work? Just two or three times each, I swear. Maybe four.
All right, eleven.
Please?