You people are insane. Even ohfour said you all pm each other like crazy.
We are FRIENDS. We talk on the phone and text, too.
-- Edited by Lawyerlady on Thursday 25th of February 2016 06:55:20 PM
And talk about other stuff than GT!
Good. It's nice to have friends.
Yes it is. Something some people don't seem to appreciate. ..
I value my friends.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
When I worked at Goodwill, their wardrobe person would come in and shop for them.
He was a fun guy.
They put on a fun show.
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When I worked at Goodwill, their wardrobe person would come in and shop for them.
He was a fun guy.
They put on a fun show.
A friend of mine whom I worked with got me through a particularly bad plane ride through a thunderstorm. We were traveling on business but not seated together. I had been traveling every week that month and she knew i had some bad experiences. This one plane ride she walked up the aisle and sang and danced Love Shack in my direction. I laughed so hard, forgot my fear. A year later she sang it again at my wedding. So many memories!
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I feel like something the cat ate and regurgitated. I have a splitting headache - which DS is not being very mindful of - and my sprained ankle still hurts. My ankle is getting better but it's not healed yet. It doesn't help that the jasmine tree in my complex is blooming and the pollen is attacking me. My whole face hurts from that assault.
I feel like something the cat ate and regurgitated. I have a splitting headache - which DS is not being very mindful of - and my sprained ankle still hurts. My ankle is getting better but it's not healed yet. It doesn't help that the jasmine tree in my complex is blooming and the pollen is attacking me. My whole face hurts from that assault.
Could someone get you filter masks at a surgical supply store, or at Home Depot?
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I feel like something the cat ate and regurgitated. I have a splitting headache - which DS is not being very mindful of - and my sprained ankle still hurts. My ankle is getting better but it's not healed yet. It doesn't help that the jasmine tree in my complex is blooming and the pollen is attacking me. My whole face hurts from that assault.
Could someone get you filter masks at a surgical supply store, or at Home Depot?
I feel like something the cat ate and regurgitated. I have a splitting headache - which DS is not being very mindful of - and my sprained ankle still hurts. My ankle is getting better but it's not healed yet. It doesn't help that the jasmine tree in my complex is blooming and the pollen is attacking me. My whole face hurts from that assault.
Could someone get you filter masks at a surgical supply store, or at Home Depot?
They could but I can't breathe in them.
That's too bad.
Do you have a HEPA air filter for your home, or at least for your bedroom? That might help.
If you go looking to buy one, make sure you run it for a few minutes in the store before you buy.
Some of them are very loud, and some whine like a jet engine. Skip those models.
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Oh, how much you wanna bet that tomorrow is (or was) going to be Flan Friday? Are we making a list of our friends on the daily now? Lol! Too classic!!!!
I wear gloves when I hold Fluffy. She doesn't bite unless you're trying to feed her, but you never know with females.
-- Edited by FNW on Thursday 25th of February 2016 01:43:09 PM
I had to wear think gloves when I would handle my hamster Hazel. And the b!tch still bit me through the gloves. I adopted her when I worked at petsmart. She was too mean to sell, seriously, when I would reach in to give her food, she would run out of her house, bite me and run back in. I had to get her dish out with tongs. After a while, she would let me get the dish without biting me. The closest thing the evil rodent came to affection.