So...having played a quick round of Pirates Life, we are now deeply engrossed in a competive Scrabble game. Buffista-style, however...it wasn't enough that ND has the Scrabble board on the little spinny thing, we also now have the laptop on a spinny thing so we can take turns posting as we wait for the other person to form a word.

Really, it's amazing that anyone sleeps with us. Even each other.

Happy loving dorks. That's us.

Oh, and just for Aimee? I just scored 21 points on the word "smite." (Triple word score.)

I just scored 31 points with "awe" so there!

"smite." (Triple word score.)

That would make sense as I usually say, "smite smite smite".

ION, I do not have enough batting to finish this damned quilt tonight.

GRRRRRR.

Yes, we're participating in a Scrabble-n-post. This may be a new low.

Daisy, I meant to say earlier that I am so so sorry about your loss; Cash, I hope all is well with the DH; Plei, I'm sorry about the bloody nose...there's more but it's my turn. It sounds like everyone is having a rough night. Hugs all around.

I just scored 18 points by putting down one tile and spelling the words "if" and "of", I'm pretty happy with that.

Scrabble is an awesome game. Spent many hours playing with 3 last time I was there. Many of them drunken. Drunken Scrabble makes for fun words. Who knew.

Andi and I have decided we are each other's social cues helper monkey.

{{{Daisy}}} It is so hard to lose anyone. I lost my Poppa last year and damn it sucks.

Cash, I hope DH is ok.

LILY! Stop wounding your mother. This type of behavior will not get you a decent car when you are 16. We mothers hold on to shit beyond your first pair of Robeez and your first report card. You *will* be denied some privelege down the road because you had an unfourtunate pooping accident when you were 4. Guaranteed. My own mother still won't let me have a bedside lamp in any room I sleep in due to a mitten on a lightbulb when I was 3. Watch yourself, luv.