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Oh, hell yeah! I always buy way too much, just FOR the day after.
Last June, the day before my 3 a.m. awakening to leave for the airport, I picked up a large pizza, ate from it throughout the day, and had 2 slices left to eat whilst rushing around to get out of the house by 4 a.m. Perfection! No garbage except the box, no plates to wash.....I started a tradition. Halfway to the next trip already! Yay!
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Can you hear me, Major Tom? I think I love you.
I've recently been fired and my boyfriend last night tried to offer me his Christmas bonus so I could buy my dad a nice present because he knows I was worried about that. I declined because HE earned that and deserves every penny, but the thought was too sweet.
I've recently been fired and my boyfriend last night tried to offer me his Christmas bonus so I could buy my dad a nice present because he knows I was worried about that. I declined because HE earned that and deserves every penny, but the thought was too sweet.
He's a keeper.
White and Red 'till I'm cold and dead.
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In Days of yore,
From Britain's shore
Wolfe the dauntless hero came
And planted firm Britannia's flag
On Canada's fair domain.
Here may it wave,
Our boast, our pride
And joined in love together,
The thistle, shamrock, rose entwined,
The Maple Leaf Forever.
And the fact that not one of the twelve people in my clinic could bring themselves to euthanase the little things. And so we are now all taking turns to hand rear them for the next four to six weeks, until they are old enough to be adopted.
Of course... I may not be smiling when it's my turn to get up at 2am to feed them.
My son finally ate something! I can't even remember the last thing he ate - we took him to Chuck E. Cheese Wednesday night and he didn't eat a thing, then he couldn't have anything after midnight because of the surgery yesterday morning. All that day he ate half a spoonful of peanut butter and two bites of chocolate pudding. This morning he ate a whole slice of bread and a half, then ate half a pudding cup!
Every moment of a life is a horrible tragedy, a slapstick comedy, dark nihilism, golden illumination, or nothing at all; depending on how we write the story we tell ourselves.
Already ranted about my not working hours next week. On the bright side. I do have a bus pass and time to kill. Gonna take the bus places and just ride around and listen to my 13 hours of audiobook.
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