juliana, I know you probably prefer open air and ocean, but Mr. Jane and I took a ride just west of Dallas down these little country back roads (the weather was above 70 a week ago) with leafy trees and pastures. Beautiful and I thought you would love it.
Spike's Bitches 43: Who am I kidding? I love to brag.
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Thanks guys. I posted in Beep Me and then promptly fell asleep for several hours.
But I'm back at home where they have internet! Being in the hospital was like being on an airplane...for four days. Without even airplane food.
Glad you are home Raq, hope you are feeling better. Oooodles of ~ma.
Quick healing ~ma, Raq and coping ~ma for the boy.
Glad you're home Raq. Here's to a speedy recovery for you, and calmness for Mal.
these little country back roads (the weather was above 70 a week ago) with leafy trees and pastures. Beautiful and I thought you would love it.
Oooooh, I like those, too. Thanks for thinking of me!
Being in the hospital was like being on an airplane...for four days. Without even airplane food.
DUDE. I'm so glad you're home now!
sign number 389 I just might need more sleep/time off: Preparing company credit card statements. Looking at my spread sheet, and looking at Mastercard statement. Totals are different. I went through both lists a bunch of times, adding them both up, and getting the totals the sheet said, but couldn't figure out for the life of me, why they were different. About 30 minutes later, I realize the last item, on the spread sheet, I entered the cost of the item, but forgot the sales tax. Mind you, there are only 9 entries, so it's not like I had this long list of hell. Can I go home now??
Tons of healing~ma to Raq, and emotional-coping~ma to Mal.
It's so good to see your pixels back, DJ!
And WOOT for Nora and Tom in California.
I'm glad you're home safe, Raq. Hospitals are terrible places to feel bad. Coping~ma to Mal.
I feel worse. I shouldn't have gone to the grocery store, because when I'm sick, I just want ice cream, ginger snaps and carbonated stuff.
omnis, I give you permission to go home. You may also stop by the Vine and tell Mr. Jane that you have a beer on us. I think he's open by now.
JZ, it's nice to be back. I'm actually supposed to be cleaning right now, but it's cold and rainy and generally ookie and I have little Oz curled up in my lap, so it's internets and coffee for me.