Vortex, what a lovely recognition of a fine friend and his mother.
Go Mac! Now you have to practice not rolling your eyes as he tells you how awful work/customers/management/TheMan is because surely you never had these experiences.
Oh Suzi! How awful. You knew it wasn't right, but this is not the kind of validation one needs. Foot bones are super tricky. I'm sorry. Also, Not Your Fault!!!
Oh, Suzi, I'm so sorry! That's not fair.
Yay, Mac!
A Bronzer friend -- newt, if any of you Bronzed back in the day -- is writing a freelance article and looking for Pennsylvania residents over 50 who travel by plane fairly often and don't have a passport. Any takers, hit up my profile address and I'll pass on the word to her.
Tis a new day and I feel like I'm going through the stages of grief. Stuck between denial and anger. Now that I know it is broken and not just a muscle issue, the pain seems to have ramped up. But I have so much work and homework, pain meds are not happening.
I appreciate your kind words. My local friends are offering help and I'm going to try to be better about asking for and accepting help this time.
Ugh, I'm sorry Suzi, that's a bummer. For the pain, do OTC meds help? For me they often do a better job than the opiates at killing the pain, but every body is different
This morning was going so well, and then I spent all afternoon in bed. I guess a sick day was the right call.
Sorry, sickos. By which I mean, sick and otherwise injured people, not people who are weird on the internet.
I'm looking at Mother's Day gifts, and I feel like I should get some credit for not even considering a turban for my mother.
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My mom could totally rock a turban if she wanted to. She generally likes a brim to keep the sun out of her eyes, though.
My grandmother used to wear a lot of turbans in the '70s
I don't feel like a turban would be flattering on me, but I am ready for a caftan.
Oh! At my uncle's we watched some old home movies, and my grandmother in Hawaii in the 50s, wearing a muu muu? Perfection.