Y'all created family fun last night - and didn't even realize it.
Somehow we were talking about doctors tests and I mentioned something about the conversation here (I think it was here, could have been Natter) regarding places insisting on pregnancy tests prior to surgery regardless of pregnancy potential.
Me: I mean, if you say you haven't had sex since your last period, or heck, if your are on your period, they should leave it alone.
K-Bug raises hand.
K-Bug: They shouldn't bug me then.
Dad: O.o
K-Bug: I started my period today.
Dad plugs ears
Dad: La-la-la-la-la
OK. What is a testicular reflex? I mean, whenever Mal has a physical, he's so not into it that his testicles are up around his spleen and the doctor just assumes he's got two of them. Is the withdrawal the TR? Or is it more like when you hit a local nerve and the testicles move a bit?
...and, while I was typing, Mal fell asleep on the floor. Speaking of low energy.
ETA: AND while I was typing, Tommy cites Duran Duran to answer me.
I like the rain. I would even say I love a good storm. Even if it does make me look like a red shaggy dog had a litter on my head.
However, we have had a week's worth of storms with no end in sight. It's starting to get a little old.
Poor Emmett!
Aaaand...now our phones are out.
Daisy, please to send some rain this way.
Each time the boys have had physicals for sports the doctor has just drawn a line through the genitals section and didn't check anything out. No doubt they appreciate this.
You're welcome to it. Here is our weather [link]
"Purple will Reign" on 07/07/07 with a 24 hour online charity event and a surprise performance by Prince.
umm, if you announce it more than a month ahead, it's not a surprise.
Yuck Daisy. It does look like the worst is about over. Fair weather wishes for you.
umm, if you announce it more than a month ahead, it's not a surprise.
Maybe he'll cancel before then, then it'll be a surprise when he actually goes on.
Or maybe the surprise will be that he's performing Abbey Road in its entirety.
I have faith in Prince's ability to surprise, I think.
Anyway, get well soon to Emmett, and I am so glad there's no lasting damage. That's got to be really unpleasant, though.
Seriously! Poor little guy.
Why won't these people send me the offer letter they were supposedly writing last night? I am going CRAZY with the waiting! And, now, I'm thinking maybe i was too optimistic too soon and they've decided they don't really want me! EEEE
ooh ... poor Emmett. Hope the pain stops soon.
and best wishes for a letter to lisah FAST.
From Overheard in NY:
"Old man: How do I love thee? Let me count the ways... Pie."
