I have come to hate throat cote. like, i just kinda gagged on a cup and tossed the whole thing.
Kaylee ,'Shindig'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
- sigh* I stupidly opened a facebook note to friends of friends (so it could be shared) rather than my usual filter of "friends minus mouthy jerk who inserts himself forcefully into every discussion ever anywhere" and am rather annoyed that i allowed him access to my brain for even a few minutes. I really need to just unfriend the guy, but he's actually rather nice in person...just irritating as all get out with his keyboard.
Yikes, erin. I hope I never have to drink that much.
It's sleeting now. Yay.
I have developed a love for biggelow ginger snap tea...it's full of lemon-rindey goodness. and the gypsy cold care continues to be tolerable.
I know they are your ILs and you love them and stuff, Scrappy, but "Euw!" (unless it's like the over-heating beater type of car, because that does get sad, but that is another post.) Even so, seems like MannersFail.
Yeah, that`s serious fail. I would probably be petty about it myself, but I am like that.
I have come to hate throat cote.
I hate when I am either that sick or have been sick that long.
Fisherman's Friends are the BOMB. Maximum menthol, baybee.
Being upset with those parents-in-law is not petty. Petty is being snide about something small. Those parents need to be told no or they are going to keep pulling this shit. And that's what it is: shit.