January 13th, 2006my mommy is coming!
She is about fifteen minutes away!
YAY!
My mommy is coming and she will heal me.
(By god she’d better… no one else has. 🙁 )
She is about fifteen minutes away!
YAY!
My mommy is coming and she will heal me.
(By god she’d better… no one else has. 🙁 )
i tried… but you didn’t want my cookies. but i suppose if you are contagious i have enough skin issues without adding yours.
say hi to mommy.
Comment by wendykat — January 13, 2006 @ 1:47 pm
You can send those cookies west.
Comment by Grampa — January 13, 2006 @ 2:00 pm
You need to get tested for mono – it sounds so similar to the symptoms when I had it. The Bad news is, if you do have it, there will be no drinking for 6 months or you’ll fry your liver!
I wish you a speedy recovery whatever you have. 🙂
Comment by Le Will — January 13, 2006 @ 3:06 pm
no drinking for 6 months eh? wow! But just think about how inexpensive it will take to get drunk 7 months from now!
MOm’s have a way of making things feel better, for sure. 🙂
Comment by Kerry — January 13, 2006 @ 3:23 pm
LOL.. mommy says “hi” back.
G.. dude, hands off my cookies! Well……… unless….. 😉
Le Will.. I did, came back negative but thanks. 🙂
Kerry.. yes, she is making it better just by being here.
Comment by the insider — January 13, 2006 @ 5:30 pm
Actually, I’m not eating any cookies right now, so keep the damn things.
(Bleep).
Comment by Grampa — January 13, 2006 @ 7:30 pm
See, that’s what happens when you are writing deposition outlines and everything has to be in capital letters and then you forget and start screwing around instead of doing what you are paid to be doing.
Comment by Grampa — January 13, 2006 @ 7:31 pm
What happens grouchy? 😛
Comment by the insider — January 14, 2006 @ 10:27 am
The Insider has a way of editing your posts. Like, for instance, if you have the caps lock on and everything but the first letter of a sentence comes out capitalized and then you write a mild little diatribe about it and then you look like an ass cause the object of your diatribe disappears.
How’s that for a run on sentence.
Comment by Grampa — January 14, 2006 @ 12:25 pm
Awwww… but that’s why you love me silly. 😛
Comment by the insider — January 14, 2006 @ 12:52 pm
ew… you said cookies and meant something else… perv.
Comment by wendykat — January 14, 2006 @ 1:31 pm
Pfft… I’m sick, I get a free pass to be pervy. 😛 hehe
Comment by the insider — January 14, 2006 @ 2:25 pm