Cass. No lie. This morning, something made me think about you and candles, and worry about you. I pushed it out of my head, because I know I'm a worry addict, as it is. But now I'm telling you. Because.
I have a fireplace now. Candles are only #2 on the current Threat Down...
Honestly though, I don't expect to start any uncontroled fires or explode anything though. Really...
Clicky sticks are designed to have fire coming out of the tips, I expect that they are kinda fireproofed on that end. And I never stuck them into fire. Just used them to move unburning stuff into the flames.
I'm not helping myself here, am I?
No. And I didn't mean to overwife you, but it was just that I had that random flash this morning, and it was way random, I was brushing my teeth or something and it came out of the blue. Please for to be careful with the fire.
Clicky sticks are designed to have fire coming out of the tips, I expect that they are kinda fireproofed on that end. And I never stuck them into fire. Just used them to move unburning stuff into the flames.
Yeah...don't do that anymore. I recently bought a clicky stick of my very own, and (in Cass' defense) it does not explicitly say anywhere on the ackage not to do that. But still. Don't do that.
Jilli, should I wait on the offchance that the danger dame gets back to me on my e-mail, or try again anew?
Try again, and if you haven't heard back by Monday, go with your next choice.
Hey, guys, not dead! FYI. This week has been grrr-aptastic, so I have been away-ish.
But I am hip to the Halloweenette ZmaBaby RAH RAH RAH news, and even though I passed on congrats to JZ via Hec's SF bar email, I want to say honey, fabulous news! You will be a fabulous, generous and creative mama, and we all know Hec is a Good Damn Daddy.
I am so pleased and joyous for the both of you.
And dude, I hated my little sis like fire, esp. since she was born without a sphintcer for her bladder and had operations and even MORE attention than usual for a New Baby, and I HATEEEEEDDD her, precious. Emmett will be a much better brother than I was a big sis, since he will (probably) not hold her down and dangle loogies over her face. And steal her books and break the spines and get lemon juice and cheese on the pages.
Damn. I owe her a really NICE bday present this year. Poor kid. No wonder she's so fucking snappy....
Someone remind me that, even though I want to CRAWL INTO A DOUGHNUT RIGHT NOW OMG, this whole thing where I cut down/eliminate the use of sweets as stress relief is a good thing.
Plei, it's been 3 days (I think -- maybe only 2) since I decided to cut out the refined sugar, because I was eating a LOT of it, every day, and I'm going BATSHIT. I *do* feel better already, though (when I'm not jonesing like Robert Downey Jr).
I stand with you in NO DONUT solidarity.
Just don't mention doughnuts again, or I'ma have to kill you.
Don't do it! Sugar is poison! give all your doughnuts to me
Crap! Now you tell me, after half a bag of those cherry Kisses. Ima feel sick.
I recently bought a clicky stick of my very own, and (in Cass' defense) it does not explicitly say anywhere on the ackage not to do that. But still. Don't do that.
Oh noooooo. Am *I* the reason we need stupid people warnings on packaging? I am shamed into never doing this again. I shall dry my hair in the bathtub instead. That's safe, yes?
No. And I didn't mean to overwife you
Apparently? I need it.
