That's an awesome site.

It is! I looked at a lot of similar sites before choosing this one. Glad you like it.

That site is awesome! What a wonderful thing to do!!

Your Miracleborn Family Adventure Laugh for the day: We were moving a couple of loads over to the new house today. We primarily took over items meant for the attic. We put the light up there and Joe got up there for me to start handing him bins. He went to put a bin toward the back, slipped off the plywood floor, and crashed. I went into the living room, and sure enough - we were part of a sitcom. His leg dangling through the living room ceiling.

Five minutes in the new house and we broke it.

After his creative litany of swearing, we got the mess cleaned up, finished loading up the attic and continued on our merry way. I think it shows a lot of growth in our relationship in that *I* didn't get supremely pissed and he didn't get ridiculously angry. I made sure he was okay and then we started laughing. It was kind of awesome, though also now we have t fix the ceiling and pay for it.

I had the chore of calling the landlord - since I know him - and he proceeded to laugh his butt off through my abject apologies. All in all, it turned out okay.

Oh my goodness!!! Did you take photos of the leg dangling??

Sadly, he pulled it back out before I could. (That's what she said!)

Aims, that is a shockingly easy thing to do, and I'm delighted that y'all were able to just laugh it off.

Gracious heavens, Steph. I'm glad you are getting the treatment you need.

bonny, that memorial sounds truly wonderful.

Thank you, javachik, for setting up that site.

Tep,

suffice it to say, I know whereof you speak. I didn't need urgent care, but it was the very opposite of FUN. Other f-words were spoken. I was set and ready to go to the doctor, but I received relief just in time.

Bella pissed on the antique red velvet sofa again. I can't even. Fifteen years I've waited to own it, and she's going to ruin it. Excuse me while I go set up a third litter box. eta just in case anyone is tempted to make some kind of blithe remark questioning why anyone owns cats, anyway, I would recommend that you think better of it.

I was set and ready to go to the doctor, but I received relief just in time.

I think if I had waited a little longer, I wouldn't have needed to go to Urgent Care. Except I think it's good that I'm taking antibiotics, based on the fact that (1) it recurred within a week (or possibly less than a week; I only know when it got large enough to be noticeable and painful) and (2) I had a bit of a fever when they took my temp at Urgent Care (not much, less than 2 degrees elevated, but still).

At least I'm getting it all sorted before the wedding, because this would suck on my wedding day. (Do not even speak of the wedding night. We're staying in the B&B -- as is my entire family. Right down the hall. There is not enough therapy in the WORLD for me to have sexytimes with my entire family right down the hall.)

How many people actually had sex on their wedding night? I know I didn't, and I had a wee little courthouse wedding. I came home and collapsed into a tipsy, wedded stupor, as did D.

I did, between the ceremony and our dinner out.