Oh Aims, you need to come here and I will mend that for you....just take off your jeans and relax over there, ok? Oh wait, I can't sew.
This morning continues to be miserable for CJ. He is still
puking and has diarrhea. Darlin boy has gone through a few sets of boxers this morning
. Poor punkin is on the floor of my bedroom, curled up snoozing. We are supposed to have a pack of brokers through here in about an hour. FUN.
Also, honey? I was wrong to doubt the goodness of your taco salad and I declare here, in front of almost everyone we love and care for that
I, Aimee Jo Heumann McVay Conat (at some point Radcliffe) was wrong and you, Joseph Patrick Conat, were right.
Also also? Want more taco salad.
Freaking insomnia fairy. Someone out there must be getting a great night's rest cause they stole MY SLEEP.
I think the insomnia fairy was working overtime because they got mine too.
Now I want to see someone design a plush Flying Spaghetti Monster.
Here Frank: [link]
Awsome! I should have known - if somebody went ahead and made a "Tickle me Cthulhu", somebody had to do the FSM.
Truly, the internets has
everything.
In multiples.
For Juliana: Steampunk motorbike. (Please note this guy is just over the bay in Oakland.)
I should be careful what I go looking for, as I found this disturbing LOLCat:
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