Wasn't it? I'm still picturing it. I want it on YouTube.
Digital video camera is on the list for hoping to buy someday. I love how assertive Liv is. She knows what she wants and doesn't take any shit.
So the time spent outside yesterday--it resulted in Owen getting five HUGE mosquito bites on his face. I always put a bit of repellent on the kids with a low-level of DEET (although I avoid the face and the hands completely). And Owen swells like I do. These things are the size of nickles. He started scratching at them this morning so I called the ped triage to ask what to do. Neosporin on the bites and oral Benedryl. I was hoping the kids would take after Christopher in this area. He doesn't welt up at all. *sigh*
{{{Cass}}} That's rough.
vw, I hope someone on Freecycle gives your sofa a nice home. It would be great for some college kid.
I'm currently checking Freecyle and craigslist for a stand up or chest freezer.
Cass, I got the gut-punch feeling a couple weeks ago - it truly does suck. In some ways, it's easier because I know they've been together since I left, but in others, it still blows.
In happier news, Vegas was as fun as always. We got to stay in a penthouse. I did not want to leave.
Oh, and in case you were going through the "Oh, I should delete those posts in the other thread, but I got responses and now even if I delete, there are responses, and what to do what to do what to do" stage, I deleted my response to you in the other thread.
You rock. I shall delete as well. It was waaaaaay the wrong thread.
And it sucks. Hugely. I don't think I was ready for this. Stuck with it, but not ready.
Man, I have a twinge when I hear that someone I dated in high school is married. I can only imagine how oof! this is.
So, RenFaire costume pr-n: [link]
OMG! Here's the link to my Craigslist ad: [link]
I just got this response:
I don't need the sofa but the dog is awfully cute, any chance of getting it?
Um. WTF???????!!!!!!!!!!!!! I don't even know what to say to her.
I wouldn't even respond, vw. That's sort of creepy.
Happy Birthday, Erika!
Yay for good times in Vegas!
{{Cass}}
I don't even know what to say to her.
That's easy: "No" or, in the alternative, "Come anywhere near my dog and I will cut you."
It's really creepy.
Wanna know what's even creepier? She works at one of the childrens' hospitals in town. She e-mailed from her work e-mail address.
