My tag is from an episode of How I Met Your Mother. I remember the Afghan Wigs but I can't recall any of their songs.

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{{{{{{{{Shir}}}}}}}}} getting you stocked up on hugs so that you have plenty to share with your whole family.

Waves hello to Omnis.

Distraction, eh, Laga? What could be more distracting than a walking house? [link] Very cool YouTube vid.

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I had a weird day. I finally gave in and admitted my shoulder was bothering me enough to wear a sling. I hate wearing a sling -- I can't get my jacket on right, or my backpack, and everybody asks what's wrong and I don't feel like answering. So anyway. By about 10 in the morning, my shoulder was feeling fine. Totally fine. So I could keep the sling on and feel like a fake getting sympathy for a shoulder that wasn't hurting, or take it off, risk maybe injuring it again, and get all kinds of weird looks from people that I'd just told an hour earlier that I'd partially dislocated the shoulder.

I ended up keeping it on, figuring that was easier. Managed to not reinjure. Managed to dodge most questions, too.

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Waves hello to Omnis.

howdy waves back at WS

Don't be surprised if that cat comes back. Of all the cats I've known, maybe half of them were allowed by the landlord. Not that I'm saying you should break the rules for a little old kitty cat.

Ya, I'm tempted. I've seen the cats a bunch of times. Cute thing. No where near young or thin. Clearly not a stray. I psss psss psss it a few times to try and schritch it, with no luck. Then Thursday or so I was trying to pet it, and he was actually approaching, when a red pick-up truck parked right next to mine, and a nice gal got out apologizing if the cat was bothering me. Seems the cat was a stray a number of years ago, and she started feeding it. Next thing ya know, she's got a cat. I'm guessing she lets him out during the day when she's not home, just in case the maintenance folks swing by. Either way, not really mine to have. Plus, I can't afford a pet just yet.

omnis, I must say you got me thinking about the dating thing a little bit, now that I know you have her email.

um. I wish I had her e-mail. I'm hoping for an e-mail from co-worker with contact info from her. And ya, I totally want to strike while the iron is hot.

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What could be more distracting than a walking house?

Holy cow how cool is that?

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and everybody asks what's wrong and I don't feel like answering

I just usually smile like a 5 year old and answer "life".

I wish I had her e-mail. I'm hoping for an e-mail from co-worker with contact info

Oh! I'm sorry, I read one of your posts as if you have it already and just waiting to get her number(something with first name/last name and the first letter of the first name/last name @ company, IIRC). Anyways, infogetting~ma.

And Hil, shoulder~ma.

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Hey Fay, there was a segment on NPR radio this morning about Thai politics, or what they called the Theatre of the Absurd.

Sad that I am not on Facebook so cannot view the meara pic, but smiling anyway at the imagined version.

Sounds like the sling was a good plan, Hil.

It is chilly here! Woo! I wore a flannel shirt when I drove to school this morning. It is 56F!! Pardon my excitement.

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ahh thanks for the reminder! I haz seen Meara Photo and Lo. It is made of good.

rushing now.

I should probably not mention the Hanna Andersson sale that posted at 4am this morning, right? Yeah. Prolly not.

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Gorgeous corset and gorgeous meara!

I am oddly please with myself for managing to make three meals out of one this week. On Sunday we had sausage and pepper sandwiches, last night we the sausage and peppers on top of tortellini, and there was just enough of the sauce left to put in the freezer for pizza next week.

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Go, sj! That's impressive!

So, chili sauce? What is it, and what part of the grocery store would it be in?

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