I guess I can't play hooky again today, although I want to and just might again. I don't know why I'm not liking the idea of working at this bank all of a sudden. I know I'll be calling in to the PT job if I go to the FT one today. I won't have time to get from one to the other. The bank branch I'll be at is just too far away to make it.
Looks like a pretty nice day out there so far. That's all I got for now.
It was great. They may "bio's" of themselves which I call "mini me's". They made paper cutouts of themselves and you open their "shirts" and there are "fill in the blanks" where they write down hopes, dreams, fears, etc. It was enlightening. #1 wonders what it would be like to live in someone else's body for an hour and #2 wonders if there is anything smaller than an atom. #1 fears death because he wants to live. He also wishes everyone could have a family of their own and loves his because we are kind and nice to him.
The little "mini me's" were taped to their chair as though they were sitting in class. It was fun. Then DH & I went out for sushi afterwards.
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.
Now to keep him from doing something stupid again...
Back to physical therapy for him. That's not really saying much, since his dear wife makes sure the physical therapy gets done at home. lol Hopefully he will have full use of his arm back in a few weeks. Gosh, it's been a long recovery for him.
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I drink coffee so I don't kill you.
I quilt so I don't kill you.
Do you see a theme?
Faith isn't something that keeps bad things from happening. Faith is what helps us get through bad things when they do happen.
Now to keep him from doing something stupid again...
Back to physical therapy for him. That's not really saying much, since his dear wife makes sure the physical therapy gets done at home. lol Hopefully he will have full use of his arm back in a few weeks. Gosh, it's been a long recovery for him.
I forget, what happened?
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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.
Now to keep him from doing something stupid again...
Back to physical therapy for him. That's not really saying much, since his dear wife makes sure the physical therapy gets done at home. lol Hopefully he will have full use of his arm back in a few weeks. Gosh, it's been a long recovery for him.
I forget, what happened?
He dislocated his shoulder, had cellulitis (twice) and then cut his arm (same arm he dislocated) really deep getting out of the work truck. The cut was so deep, they had to leave the stitches in for 3 weeks. He has endured a terrible 6 weeks.
Thanks for asking, Lily.
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I drink coffee so I don't kill you.
I quilt so I don't kill you.
Do you see a theme?
Faith isn't something that keeps bad things from happening. Faith is what helps us get through bad things when they do happen.
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.
People have panicked and now we are having gas shortages.
Some places are completely out.
Others have jacked up the prices .50 in the last 2 hours.
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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.
