Jilli, look! Not a coffin, but cute!
Um. I'm so very very way behind. Get well as quick as possible-ma to Beej, as well as work-things-out-well to you and Fella. You are indeed a brave little soldier to have gone on as long as this with *mono*! As well as begin a promising new relationship.
-t, I didn't get to spend near as much time with you as I'd have liked, and never actually did meet, so as to exchange names at least, with your DH. But it's quite clear your MIL needs a gentle cluesticking, and you deserve all the ice cream in the world.
I know I saw Laura, but we never got to actually talk, much less hug. I feel the lack, most keenly. (waving) Hi, Laura!
Likewise, I feel like I hardly got to see Nicole at all. But I will check out the Red (mumbleforgotsomething) Vanilla Rooiboos tea, just for curiosity's sake.
Hec does indeed give nice shoulder rubs, and I will from now on hear any impassioned post of JZ's in the "cephalopods" voice.
Yay! for JenP. That's a fabulous milestone, and you deserve the treat of your choice, too.
So far, no Ick. This pleases me. But then I seem to have missed the snoggage, so it balances out.
Bunnies!!
amych, I adore your house. I need a green library and a nerd hole.
I also need coffee, and I think its done brewing. Yay!
I, so far, have steared clear of the Ick, but I have been wicked tired all week. I wonder if my body's fighting it off. I'm trying to sleep a lot so maybe that will keep it away.
Bunnies!!
(okay, that part can be said twice.)
Oooh. Great site, Bev.
I absolutely love this dress.
X-post with Natter, cause Bitches is more active right now:
Anyone speak better French than me?
Is porte verrouillée the proper phrase for "locked door"?
Erin, my high school French is long gone. I know you've got "porte" right, but the other? No clue.
I Babelfished it, but I know Babelfish sometimes smokes the monkeycrack, so I wanted fresh eyes.
Gronk.
Skimmed.
Household overtaken by GI ick. Lillian started it with a 9 hour vomit session Wed. night/Thur. morning. Then, Friday, Paul and I were both struck down. Bad. He'd taken the day off, but it hit me at work.
I'm mostly better, and can hold down both food and water. Paul's still not holding down either, last I checked. I think he's finally improving a little.
Gronk.
Can this last week get a fucking do-over?
Yowch. I am sorry to hear that Plei. We still never got the SF2F ick so I assume it wasn't us. Hopefully.
Oh no, Plei. Babies throwing up are so sad and so nasty (it's not like they understand aim). And you and Paul being sick, too? That's just awful.
When I haven't been able to keep anything down, I have usually been able to keep down crushed ice. If you have a blender (or something else that will crush ice) Paul could try 2-3 cubes at a time. Maybe once an hour. He shouldn't over-do it, though. If he doesn't keep down what he's trying to put back in, in order to rehydrate, he'll just get worse.
(Maybe think about taking a skip-over instead of a do-over.)
