1) Why are there no pictures of me? Nobody likes me.
2) Oh! There's a picture of me!
3) Thank God there aren't any pictures of me.
Emily, what are you doing in my head?
If it weren't for the worry that surgery there might endanger my singing voice, I'd get my chin fixed for sure.
I'd get my chin fixed for sure.
Dude! What's with the chins? Because mine is all... yeeuch!
Such pretty people. Such pretty pictures. Loving them all. It's like extending the weekend. Such fun!
I need a three day weekend. Can I take one early?
I think it's gonna take until Sat. to recover....
My Ick appears to be gone, so there's that.
Best I can offer is a couple hours this afternoon. I'll be leaving work early for a doctor's appointment.
And taking Tuesday afternoon for car maintenance. Which isn't as bad as it sounds.
My Ick appears to be gone, so there's that.
Good. You got the Minor!Ick, right?
Oh yeah, I'm gonna be at the U of I medical center for probably all day next Tuesday. Wanna do lunch?
Yay for an ick-free Brenda. I think I'm finally caught up on my sleep, though I am missing the hugs. I'm feeling touch-deprived now.
All you Ick-free people can BITE ME.
I am missing the hugs. I'm feeling touch-deprived now.
Oh, hell yeah. Me, too.
Some of my favorite hugs from the weekend - Deena, Scola, the big smoosh of Kate, Kristin, ND and me, the one on first seeing Juliana, Laura, you too SuziQ... and frankly? all of them.