Beej, I was just thinking about you today, because of the post-F2F Ick that so many Buffistas have -- I was thinking about people giving illnesses to each other, etc., which reminded me of you and Fella. I'd like to smack him upside the head, if I may.
I've been reading all the stories of Buffista Ick and having the deepest sympathy for each and every sufferer. Fun = sick is a sad equation indeed.
And thanks to everyone for the sympathy. I really, really need that. Normally me? Rock o Gibralter. Today? Puddle o Morose.
Steph, even as a peaceful woman, I'd be glad for someone to knock this guy up side the head one time. Again, NOT because I blame him for being sick. The Buffista wisdom is strong on that point. Sometimes (Buffista men excepted from what I can see) boys just don't ask the right medical questions...or are too willing to suffer rather than fight for a solution.
But the deep, deep insensitivity has really done me in.
Than again, it is true that I have some really wonderful friends. So I guess, in the end, I'm way better off.
They were saying on the news this morning that a new, anti-allergen Febreze is on the market and apparently quite effective. Might be worth a try.
I have said Febreze, and I haven't really noticed a huge difference. Of course, I may not be a valid test subject, as my allergies have backed off considerably since I was younger, and you can't Febreze the trees.
Also, I think it smells a little funky.
YFebrezeMV.
Okay, the lawn is about 1/4 of the way done, maybe a little more. I'm taking a break to report a Kara.
Me: Just a minute; you're frazzling me girl!
Kara: I'm sorry. I was evil.
Erika!
Man, you had the cool clothes F2F. I was jealous. I'm sorry I didn't get to talk to you much. I'm afraid I was attacked by the shy bug... which is just crazy, I know, but there you go.
Also, while I'm here:
{{{Beej}}}
Cindy, I hope the mood has gone with the ice cream.
GC, gorgeous baby neice and I'm glad you got coffee
Chocolate is always good, except in toothpaste.
That's all I can think of, except that Kara is now dancing like Buffy in OMWF. She's pretty good.
Beej, I hope the tests will lead to an end of all the health yuckiness. I also hope that you thwack the fella on the side of his head.
Em was unbelievably cute and elfin and well-behaved.
I just bought ice cream and orange juice to fight the F2F ick. It felt like an expedition up Everest. I am sick, sick, sick.
t /whine
Damn. Ice cream and orange juice. That's what we should have for dinner.
I have to go back to the jury room in like 10 minutes. Yuck. Good news is that it's only a few miles from home so I came home for lunch.
I feel like I have a hangover. Must be a sleep hangover, because I finally got several hours in a row, except for a brief interlude in which I answered the phone, and the guy needed to leave a message for Daniel, and I was utterly incapable of finding my butt with both hands let alone my glasses or a pen. He offered to call back and leave a message on the machine, and that worked out.
There is much need for punctuation here today - all around - {{{{{{{{Bitches}}}}}}}}}} Sorry I gronk mightilly and am no more capable of a meara than I am of taking a message.
