hope you feel better soon, smonster
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Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
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hippocampus - Nov 02, 2011 6:26:45 am PDT #2002 of 30001
not your mom's socks.
sj - Nov 02, 2011 6:30:35 am PDT #2003 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Poor, smonster. Feel better soon.
I think I might have finally gotten rid of the three day headache from hell. Keeping my fingers crossed that it doesn't come back.
smonster - Nov 02, 2011 6:36:15 am PDT #2004 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Thanks. I just got woken up by Jehovah's Witnesses at the door. I have to say that I was impressed - when I cut them off to say that I was sick and not up to a discussion, they asked if they could get me anything. That was nice and actually Christian of them.
sj, glad your headache is better and hope it stays that way.
I think I'm going to try and eat.
amyth - Nov 02, 2011 6:42:29 am PDT #2005 of 30001
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
when I cut them off to say that I was sick and not up to a discussion, they asked if they could get me anything.
Nice!
askye - Nov 02, 2011 6:52:55 am PDT #2006 of 30001
Thrive to spite them
I'm going to start the flylady stuff. I hate feeling so disorganized and chaotic and I hope that this can help a little bit.
I like the site redesign.
Strix - Nov 02, 2011 7:07:10 am PDT #2007 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
I think I might have finally gotten rid of the three day headache from hell. Keeping my fingers crossed that it doesn't come back.
I think you gave it to me. Went to bed with, and woke up with a headache. Hate.
smonster, feel better.
So I emailed Big Brothers to "schedule" a pick up, thinking I could actually schedule it for next week. Turns out they tell you when they'll pick it up, and it's tomorrow. Le sigh -- at least they're picking it up. Beggars, et. al.
Oh, great. My office light just went out as the tornado warning sirens just went off (happens monthly, not a tornado) on this grey day.
It's going to be One of Those Days, right?
Liese S. - Nov 02, 2011 7:09:29 am PDT #2008 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Our Jehovah's witnesses got roped into helping stack wood once.
sj - Nov 02, 2011 7:12:59 am PDT #2009 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I think you gave it to me. Went to bed with, and woke up with a headache. Hate.
Oh, no! This was not the plan.
Strix - Nov 02, 2011 7:18:08 am PDT #2010 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
I don't blame you. Headaches are the ultimate agents of chaos. Besides cats.
amych - Nov 02, 2011 7:35:56 am PDT #2011 of 30001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
What if I just blame this headache on the cat? Seems more efficient that way, plus it's not like he speaks enough English to understand accusations.