need more spoooons.
Sounds like a job for The Tick! Churchill spaceponies, we're making gravy without the lumps!
Oh, wait, that's not how you meant it. I hope you get some good rest.
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need more spoooons.
Sounds like a job for The Tick! Churchill spaceponies, we're making gravy without the lumps!
Oh, wait, that's not how you meant it. I hope you get some good rest.
{{{{{Pix}}}}}
Pix, I'm glad you had someone who could take you to the ER. And that your landlord is one of the good ones. Here's hoping you feel better soon.
Good luck this weekend, Sparky!
What a rotten evening, Pix. I hope your head feels better today.
I had to escape the house. There is too much dust and apparently cat fur in the carpet that is being pulled up.
Oh Pix, that sounds like a Laurel and Hardy movie but without the laughs. What a spiraling cycle of disasters.
We are going to a friend's 40th bday party today. DH brewed beer for it.
How are so many of my friends turning 40 when I'm still 30? I cant understand it.
Oh God, Pix, what a night! Holy crap, glad you're okay.
Sounds like a job for The Tick!Ha! I was thinking that as I typed.
Well, second sleep was more of a nap, with a strange dream. Somehow I ran into hayden panettiere and I chastised her for getting implants, next thing you know, I'm her life coach. Really strange.
Time to make some breakfast. I'm thinking a plate of pancake, some bacon, and some scrambled eggs.