Hey sj! How are you? What's up with the new possible apartment?
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'Not Fade Away'
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Deena - Mar 25, 2006 4:46:36 am PST #5311 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Laura - Mar 25, 2006 4:47:59 am PST #5312 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
They totally screwed up her chemical balance when they gave her steroids for asthma. Granted, breathing was a plus. They damned well figure it all out and get her functioning properly pronto or there's going to be a Bitch ass kicking contingent headed to her hospital.
Sorry for the snottyness Stephanie. Blech.
sj - Mar 25, 2006 4:49:48 am PST #5313 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
How are you?
Freaking out a bit.
What's up with the new possible apartment?
I don't want to talk about details about it until it is ours. We should know by Monday.
Laura - Mar 25, 2006 4:51:25 am PST #5314 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Oh xpost I find Deena and sj! hi!
Go Aidan! Nice progress. With Kara I think I'd try the "you can't see love but you believe in it" route.
I've rather skipped and skimmed, but are you still on the apartment hunt sj?
edit to note the answer found on xpost.
Deena - Mar 25, 2006 4:52:02 am PST #5315 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Monday isn't toooo long to wait.
Stephanie, I'm sorry, I winced in sympathy but didn't say anything. I hope the baby punkin sleeps a lot and gives you a break.
Deena - Mar 25, 2006 4:53:34 am PST #5316 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Hello Laura! It's lovely to see you this morning. I have packing to do, but I'm trying to enjoy a cup of coffee first.
I think that's a good idea, for Kara. She's pretty logical, and I'd rather not compare it to other things she hasn't seen that aren't real. That would come back and bite me later.
eta: obviously I'm a posty girl today. Avoidance will do that, I suppose.
sj - Mar 25, 2006 4:54:55 am PST #5317 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I've rather skipped and skimmed, but are you still on the apartment hunt sj?
Yes.
Deena, could you hop on AIM for a minute?
Laura - Mar 25, 2006 5:03:36 am PST #5318 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Yay for packing. I sometimes think the only way my house will ever be in order again is to move.
My sister arrives for a visit tonight. Her house is as bad as mine, and yet I feel that I should at least attempt some cleaning. (I've made a bargain with myself to only touch the keyboard after an hour of chore time)
Deena - Mar 25, 2006 5:10:42 am PST #5319 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
I was feeling pretty overwhelmed, but once all the clutter is cleaned up, it's really not that bad. I hope. The writing on the walls and the peanut butter and jelly in the carpet are my biggest worries.
P.M. Marc - Mar 25, 2006 5:43:32 am PST #5320 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
Yesterday, Kara asked me how she was supposed to believe in Jesus if she can't see him. It's a fair question I haven't figured out quite how to answer yet.
If love doesn't work, tell her about all the other invisible things, like air and wind.