And he won't go to sleep.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 77: I miss my friends. I miss my enemies. I miss the people I talked to every day.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Good morning. I had pie for breakfast.
Mm, pie.
When come back bring pie.
Homemade key lime, may I add.
Nice! I'm having a granola bar. Not quite as nice.
So sorry for your loss, Windsparrow.
Homemade key lime, may I add.
Yum! The baker that Marti the Medical student introduced me to (Tart to Tart) just closed last month after being in business for forty years, and they had the best key lime tart. I'm still in mourning.
I had breakfast too early, so I'm already hungry for lunch, and this is not helping.
Windsparrow, I'm so sorry for your loss. I went to a wake and a funeral this weekend for different people, and that was a lot.
I went to a wake and a funeral this weekend for different people, and that was a lot.
Emmett and I are going to a memorial for his little league teammate who died in a ski accident at 25. It'll be a sad reunion with all his old state champ teammates.