he radio was playing Radiohead "I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo" and as it ended the DJ said, "...and, we always send that song out to Ann Coulter."
What station was that? I love it!
Also glad you have coworkers versed in the use of quicklime. And not afraid to suggest it. :)
The most frightening result would be putting them in the same room and then having it get very, very quiet...
Isn't that always the case with small children? When they get quiet, you should get nervous?
The chiropractor cracked my neck. It was freaky but coool.
I can crack my neck now, kinda like the big bruiser does it in the scene where our hero is about to get his ass beat. I can use my hands to get more of a tilt, but I'm not sure which looks better/worse. Grosses me the fuck out, but I do feel better when its done.
I had a nightmare last night that Mom and Dad were selling the house I grew up in. Um yeah, cause that already happened ten years ago.
Anxiety dreams work so much "better" if they keep up with the times.
Isn't that always the case with small children?
I have met both of these children, and I think we should raise the toddler threat level should they ever be brought together.
I can crack my neck now
I've got the wiggins just thinking about it. My fear of chiropractors is second only to dentists.
I've got the wiggins just thinking about it. My fear of chiropractors is second only to dentists.
Heh. Yeha, it was a little scary. But considering I already crack my own back all the freakin' time, I figure better to have a professional do it. (And she wouldn't have cracked my neck if I wasn't OK with it. Or if she didn't think it would help the migraines)
I have met both of these children, and I think we should raise the toddler threat level should they ever be brought together.
No worries - we'll just get Kara to keep an eye on them. She's old enough, right?
t backs away slowly very very fast
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Just talked with my assistant L. She had her 5th chemo last week and just got her updated test results. Her CA125 (I think that is the test name) levels went up. Almost doubled. She has yet to go below her pre-chemo levels.
Cancer sucks ass.
Shit. I'm sorry, Suzi. Cancer does indeed suck ass.
Cancer can go suck Dick Cheney's ass.
Lots of ~ma for L, Suzi.
Oh, God, Suzi, I'm sorry. Cancer sucks, bites, blows and can go blow Dick Cheney, and I wish it would, so it'd leave all the good decent people alone. Much ~ma to L.
Randomly, when visiting last weekend with brother and family we talked a lot about names because they are expecting a boy in December. My SiL, who is a 2nd grade teacher, says she never hears kids teasing each other about odd names anymore. Like, that's no longer a thing kids do.
I thought it was kind of interesting. Maybe there is just a lot more variety of names now then when we were growing up so kids are used to it.