That's fair, although (and terminology tends to get tangled up in this stuff), as I understand it what's on the table is public health insurance - the health care itself is still remaining private under all proposals so far (except for vets, of course).
Sorry, I meant insurance.
Good luck on with the panel, Sail!
Ouch! Nose~ma to your mom, Laura. And Job~ma and yesyouwantme~ma to you, Sail. And Barb - may you get all of the house~ma my family wasn't able to get. I know what a big deal it can be.
Much impress-the-heck-out-of-them~ma to you, Sail.
I are evil.
I have a co-worker that is very attention span challenged. He's very hyper. And VERY open to suggestion when it comes to food. So like Wednesday I wanted Qdoba, but didn't want to go out and get it. So I mentioned it to him, and waited, and about 5 minutes later ... "Dammit, Aimee. Now I want Qdoba." to which I said, "I'll buy it if you go get it." and so boom! Free Qdoba for him and fetched Qdoba for me! Total win-win!
Today, I wanted cake because I had some anger I needed to eat through. I was going to make do with the baklava I ordered for lunch, but I mentioned it outloud to him. Now he's at the grocery store getting red velvet cake. I didn't mean to send him on a cake errand. But he said he was bored and had decided to be done working for the day. So yay cake!
Aims is evil. Yet she has cake.
I sense a valuable lesson here....
Hey, her co-worker was bored, and now he's not. As a positive side effect, Aims has cake. I like this plan.
The Girl is in Israel. Her suitcase is not. We've decided to blame 2009, which seems to be everyone's annus horribilis. We are wondering whether we can sue 2009. Bring on 2010, I say.