No cheese today. I feel like carp.
I'm home and feeling horrid. I blame bravie.
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
This blog is a collection of things on my mind. Could be serious, could be rambling idiocy. I invite you all to read, debate, ridicule, *whack*, and even give me a little love.
15 comments:
Me? You're the one who wanted to hang out at the Mexican/Irish Pub. I'm innocent.
Uh huh.
Wussy.
*pours Kim a margarita*
Drink this, honey. It will help. *giggle*
This, is why I drink iced tea.
HOW YA FEELING TODAY!!!!????
*grin* *sips cream soda*
ok, so maybe it's not bravie's fault. I have a low grade fever and have been in the bathroom a lot.
:( Maybe someone on the plane had the cruds. And gave it to you.
Or you got hubby's crud.
Cod, I'm glad to see, as I'm reading the blogs, that others had trouble coming up with questions.
I'll answer mine when I get through reading everyone else's.
I hope you're better today, Kim.
in the bathroom a lot? That's most definitely Carey's fault.
and also? I was going to call you a whiner but I saw that Breezy called you a wussy so I felt bad and let it go.
Hey!!! why does everyone associate me with bathrooms? Hrmph.
I have no clue, you don't always use them.... you like lawns, doorways, trees......
Maybe the passenger seat of your car, Breezy. *glare*
Post a Comment