Owen pulled a runner today.
Has he been texting with Cindy's kids?
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Owen pulled a runner today.
Has he been texting with Cindy's kids?
Ouch, Tep!
If it's any comfort, I once got a three-sick-days sprained ankle stepping off a deck.
Has he been texting with Cindy's kids?
He sounds like he's been studying Christopher's master technique.
Oh, Cashmere! How scary!
gah! Owen! I'm glad he's home safely. Yikes!
In bad news, just found out my friend's (the guitarist in my band actually) mom's breast cancer is much worse than the doctors initially thought. fucking cancer. They thought she'd just have to have radiation but now they are saying mastectomy and chemo. She's down in western NC (where she moved after Katrina) and he's planning to go down there later this month but I know it must be so hard to be away from her now.
Feel better, Teppy.
Cashmere, I'm glad Owen is ok.
I went to bed with a splitting headache last night, and when I woke up this morning it was still here.
Yikes, Cash! I would be shaking, too. Owen and Chris need to be separated. Perhaps psychically.
I'm sorry about your friend's mom, lisah. Cancer is so awful.
Lisa, I'm sorry. Much ~ma to your friend's mother.
If it's any comfort, I once got a three-sick-days sprained ankle stepping off a deck.
I once sprained my knee crossing my legs to put on my socks. (By the time I got back to work, I'd upgraded it to a treadmill injury. I have my pride, after all.)
There was a hockey player who recently had a back spasm picking something up off a counter. I know that's vague, but he wasn't one of "my" players. he was mocked in various hockey blogs.
Mom threw out her back bending over to get something out of the car. She decided to lie on the floor to see if that helped, but then couldn't get back up and called me. I couldn't get her lifted up either (she started crying every time she almost got on her knees) and eventually we had to call 911. actually I was all for calling 911 right away but she made me wait for an hour or so before letting me call the doctor, who told me to call 911.