I wake up this morning, with a blanket wrapped around me and a little note from IC asking if I wanted to be his "groupie" tonight and what is this about a "flying shish kabob????"
OMG !!! Never mind..I just read Mojo's post ! IC, you sick, sick pup ! Tell you what...you figure this out with your knee brace and all and maybe we'll think about it
Mojo, why do you keep feeding my boy's mind with this stuff ? He's twisted enough as it is
Whoa !!! How did I miss this !!! Quick Mojo & GP...I need some brainstorming here - standing up beside the bed maybe ??? {Damn knee brace..IC muttering to himself}
Mrs.Cac, It's actually pretty simple logic on my part..each morning I wake up and figure I basically have 2 choices...be happy, or be miserable. I don't know about you, but I don't really care to be around miserable people sooo....I choose the happy route Read the obituaries each morning...if your name ain't in 'em - smile and have a good day because tomorrow's paper comes out too soon
Karen, {IC in conversation with his split personality..."IC, don't go there...it's her b-day, just wish her happy b-day" - "But...but..but this is Karen...little sweetheart 40 yr old..surf & turf dinner...oh alright"} Happy 40th B-day !!!! I'm trying my best to get there myself Give all my best wishes to your various friends and whatever they are dealing with.
Lill, I hate that you're going through this ((((((Lill)))))) Try to ration out that chicken sandwich And tell this bf to straighten up !! He's messing with my cyber mother figure (nothing to do with age, just that calming nature you share )