I thought I'd try...just in case this *once* I could watch something on a blog. But alas....Would have been nice to have a moving picture of you...
No lectures from me....I need to quit, too. I hate it. I just don't want to actually, you know, kill someone.Love the tequila story... we used to call it "pantie remover"...worked like a charm.
Hmm...the woman who looked at my passport in Manchester said, "Canadian?" like it was some kind of disease....We all have stereotypes associated with where we are from or where we live...a fellow blogger once asked me if we had turkey on Thanksgiving in Canada...
Yeah, he told me that he was about an hour or so away from you. I suggested coming harass you on my next visit...I think we even passed an exit on the "motorway" for something relating to Rhode Island. Like the huge nerd that I am, I started saying, "That's where AJ lives!"
Oh wow!I remember two guys getting into a fight over using one of the computers at my local library. It was pretty disappointing...I mean, really.And just for the record, how were you supposed to know that the guy saying rude things had Tourette's?! Was he wearing a shirt that said, "I Have Tourettes. Pardon My Language"? And how would another patron know that he had Tourettes? I'm just amazed by what lengths people will go to just to have an excuse to sue someone or something...
I'm glad to read that it isn't good bye forever.And I'm glad that my first instinct about the title of this post wasn't true!
Maybe it *is* your pillow...when was the last time you replaced it? I get really terrible headaches when my pillow loses it's oomph.The only remedy for the pain that I've found is vodka and Robax.Lots and lots of vodka.
Every year, I wonder how I managed to get a cold in May.Finally dawned on me that I might be having an allergic reaction to the many and varied particles floating around in this god-forsaken country air. They make me tired, too.
Will you take a second born?I haven't been able to bring myself to actually fill the tank because I know it will just be too traumatic. I just put in twenty five or thirty dollars, depending on how low the gauge is and try not to notice how little gas I'm actually getting...
A nice, fun summer is exactly what you all need!Kota made a book about spiders?! I knew I loved that boy!
AWESOME on the work situation....I'm doing a happy dance!And I'm thinking of all of the sh*tty participation ribbons I received for running in elementary school, so you *know* you've got kudos from me!
I NERDS!
*SO* glad that the teacher is clear minded and focused on what was really important...*KOTA*.I'm telling you, Mary...I think that karate is going to work wonders for your little guy. Happy Summer!