I'd rather have a root canal than dig my fingernails into the palms of my hands while listening AND feeling two teeth grinding together as the dentist attempts to pull one out.
Oh for green thumbs.....sigh.
I'm not sure I could eat something that looks like little ears.
Magnified snowflakes?
Where are the yards? Where is the privacy?
My Valentine's Day recipe is in the hands of the chef at the restaurant where we will be dining tomorrow night but hour's sounds and looks relish. Is that what Mr KT is getting for dinner?
Just a touch of narcissism.
A ventilator kept my dad alive until we had all gathered at his bedside. I don't know if he knew we were there or not but I prefer to think he did.
Oh, I don't mind blood or autopsies. I can't stand the thought of the suffering the victim had to bear before death.
I would not, could not view such photos.
Lovely!
Bask away. Spring is coming.
I stopped buying the Boy Scouts' Christmas trees when I found out gays were excluded. Does that mean I have to buy their Charlie Brown trees if they dump that policy?
I wish I'd thought of that the last time I was in hospital.
Where are the yards? Where is the privacy?
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