Congrats, omnis!!
So he showed up, shut up, and was thoroughly docile. Which was nothing short as a miracle, as he was truly a brass-dipped, nickel-plated asshole if ever there was one.
Wow. Very cool.
Wishing you lots of surgery~ma, Erin!
'Dirty Girls'
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Congrats, omnis!!
So he showed up, shut up, and was thoroughly docile. Which was nothing short as a miracle, as he was truly a brass-dipped, nickel-plated asshole if ever there was one.
Wow. Very cool.
Wishing you lots of surgery~ma, Erin!
Thanks, guys! Should be a simple in-and-out. Yanno, just like most dates...
Yay, omnis!!!
Great news, omnis!
DH's family could have hated me. I was this twice before married woman 11 years older than their college age baby. But they never challenged his decision. They welcomed me and treated me like their own daughter from day one. My MIL is closer to my age than DH. I'm grateful we are close.
Ok, fair warning, big old awwww stuff ahead. So I was driving home from the grocery store and DH was driving to the office to pick up stuff. I'm admiring an awesome rainbow when my phone rings with DH's ringtone. I answer, "did you see the rainbow?" And he replies, "I was just calling you to tell you to check out the rainbow!" Awwwww.
Yikes, Erin. Surgery~ma headed your way.
I answer, "did you see the rainbow?" And he replies, "I was just calling you to tell you to check out the rainbow!"
Awwww!
Awwww. Matilda would be so jealous. She's desperate to see a real rainbow.
Surgery~ma, Erin. No cast is a blessing, anyway.
Today was okay, Bev, but now that I'm back on chemo, it's obvious that it's the main thing that's kicking my ass.
I answer, "did you see the rainbow?" And he replies, "I was just calling you to tell you to check out the rainbow!" Awwwww.
Awwwww.
Awww, rainbows.
Today was okay, Bev, but now that I'm back on chemo, it's obvious that it's the main thing that's kicking my ass.
I hope the chemo kicks more cancer ass.
I talked to my dad today and he sounded pretty good today. He's going to lose his hair from radiation but not his beard. I told him Sean Connery is a good look.
P-C, the guy at my Trader Joe's was just bemoaning that he had to call and tell his mom that his wife was pregnant. Turns out HE AND HIS WIFE are thrilled. It's his mom who won't be happy that the spouses of nine years are expecting a baby. I told him that was her problem, not his. But that I was sorry. And congratulations. No idea why this made me think of you. None. Except sometimes parents are wrong.