I don't think replacing an earworm with a worse one counts.

And I can testify that as a young child going back and forth between home in NY and grandparents in Canada, this was the coolest thing EVAH!11

Verily, it was AWESOME.

Love your new house Cashmere!

I all ready planed for the library and the music room.and a gym. ok that's for me . But I really think it is great to have a downstairs play area esp in the winter. O and O can have bedrooms that are just bedrooms.

Cash, i love the new house. that master bedroom is monstrous and full of windows, which is awesome.

sorry to hear you were full of headaches on your vacation, ita. that's no way to spend a vacation.

i've been taking it easy today because i'm pretty sure my endometriosis is attempting to have a flare-up. stupid ovary. stupid uterus.

The bit that most stuck with me was the "For What It's Worth" woodland animals being hunted segment.

We heard that song this weekend (yeah, we're old and play oldies radio sometimes, so sue me) and I acted that whole segment out for the DH.

Please. I'm not old, and it's on my iPod. Gets played pretty regularly. Not sure if it's on my classroom mix or not.

that's no way to spend a vacation.

At least I didn't have to cook or clean or mix my own cocktails.

I need to check! I think my new narcotic meds make alcohol taste bad. My mother looked at me with a very "You're going to keep throwing yourself at that wall until it or you breaks, aren't you?" expression when I voiced this suspicion.

My mother's old hernia is killing me.

See, she had a hernia and had to wear an abdominal brace as a child. It mostly resolved, but she had to be careful about certain things, like sneezing. So she got into the habit of bringing a knee partially up to tighten the muscles when she sneezed. My brother and I picked up this habit, despite not having to worry about our guts spilling out. The result is that when I have a real doozy of a sneeze sneak up on me and neglect to bring up a knee, I don't tighten up my abdominals and OW, everything gets all strained.

So my mother's now-gone hernia hurts me.

Nice house, Cash! Congratulations.

Noah's snot monster status has gotten WORSE not better. Poor poor poor noodle.

OW! sara! That's no good.

Cold and dreary day today. Feh. One of my coworkers is pregnant with identical twin girls and had the meeting room at icebox status. It was terrible.

The bit that most stuck with me was the "For What It's Worth" woodland animals being hunted segment.

Is that "Stop! Children, what's that sound? Everybody look what's going round" or whatever? Because if so, yeah.