Poking my head in to wish a very happy day to my birthday twin meara! *mwah*
Aaaaand off I go again to get ready to leave for NYC. Yankees, you're on notice--I'm on my way and I'm bringing win-ma to my Sox.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Poking my head in to wish a very happy day to my birthday twin meara! *mwah*
Aaaaand off I go again to get ready to leave for NYC. Yankees, you're on notice--I'm on my way and I'm bringing win-ma to my Sox.
Happy birthday, Jen. Have some "anyone but the Yankees"~ma from me.
Thanks for the ~ma ... they did suggest a panic attack, among other things.
And happy birthday to Jen and meara!
Happy birthday to the slinky, funny, lively, and all-round fabulous meara!
~ma to Toddson's sister.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MEARA!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JEN!!
They're still running tests on GF's dad. No news yet.
ION, Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want just came up on my iPod. I'm suddenly transported back to 1987, sitting in my pink bedroom, singing along wistfully.
I'm suddenly transported back to 1987, sitting in my pink bedroom, singing along wistfully.
Are you wearing Reeboks?
Are you wearing Reeboks?
Bwah! More like creepers.
My brother had something very similar happen and it was eventually diagnosed as a panic attack.
I hope that turns out to be true for your sister. They tried that diagnoses on Hubby, then three hours later had to put in two stents.
To Do list for today: