Holy fuck, Pix. Glad you're all right! Much ~ma for getting all that mess taken care of.
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Holy. Fuck. Indeed. I am really glad you got to the ER, Pix.
People I care about, please stop falling down. It worries me to no end.
Crap, Pix, that's a horrible day. Take care of your head.
Yikes! I'm glad you're okay, Pix. What a wretched day.
Pix, that sounds awful! I'm glad you're ok and you had a friend nearby.
These are the shoes I'm looking for. Or really any pretty heel with that kind of lug sole. (It's hard to find shoes in size 10.5, so I usually have to toss a coin between size 10 or 11.)
Holy shit, Pix! I'm so glad you went to the ER and that it wasn't worse than it is, but still -- what a miserable day and a terrible mess. How's your head feeling today?
We have the builder here pulling up the rug in one room while TCG is pulling up the rug in the other room. Meanwhile, I'm still trying to recover from dinner last night. Our realtor took us out and order us both more wine. Plus I ate too much, but it was good.
Dang. Possibly the worst part about concussions must be that you can't drink to ease the misery of falling and hitting your head.
yikes Pix!! hope the concussion is passed.
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its nearly 7... im hoping for a nice long second sleep to kick in soon. my body still achy/tired from 2 very long days of work. ... need more spoooons.