Hee! Yeah, he's evil, so? He's still my Dah.
Leif had a brief but very intense fear of flowers. He said they looked like mouths.
I still remember the panic when my mom had to take me out of the theatre at three. We'd gone to see Disney's Alice, and flowers that sang just wigged me out, man. That shit ain't *right*.
mmm, I had to take my car to get a wash and an oil change, so I'm treating myself to cheap sushi from up the street. 4.95 for the sashimi plate. mmm.
Footdie (also, Foogie) = Feathers. Things of horror and disgust. Usually said in a state of high agitation.
Ahahaha!
Lillian has a TERROR of Yuckies.
Yuckies, for those playing along at home = any sort of loose hair.
She's expanded it to a terror of Ohm Fluff (balls of cat fur from our one longhair). She will NOT cross the stair if there is Ohm Fluff on it. No, no. She'll make me remove it first, and then she'll go down.
Now I'm picturing a wee 3 year old Beverly explaining to her mother about why they had to leave the theater and saying, "Flowers that sing just wigged me out, man. That shit ain't *right*."
Way late, but I'm so glad to hear the charges were dropped against your brother, Allyson. That is just.
Severe bummer about your book deal, Hec.
I am having one of the worst headaches I have had in forever, and one of the most consistent. I even went to the ER on Tuesday, and I'm still in a distracting amount of pain. I don't feel right about going twice in a week.
I really hope you start feeling better ita.
Timelies all!
Happy Birthday Shir!
Yep, it's our anniversary today. We went out to dinner last night.(Cava, a Greek mezze place near us) My parents are in town for the weekend. Whee.
Happy anniversay, Sheryl.
ita, I wish my wishes weren't so useless in fixing your migraines.