Me too. What Sam said.
There is always tomorrow, and if not tomorrow then the day after.
Dearest Kim, I hope so too.
I hope you do too.Happy Thanksgiving.I'm off to either cook for my elderly aunt & uncle or toss them into the hospital. I'm not sure which. Anyway, I catch a flight in the a.m. No computer out there. It'll be fine. I'll just be with them.
Hangin' in with you, always.
WE DONT CAREjust as you cannot explain your dreams neither can you explain your ague, so don't waste time trying.It's not a war, it's a never ending series of small skirmishes and battles with some pleasurable respites, an evolution. this is as good as it gets so make the best of it mate.I notice you put some effort into "it's a dirty job" a considerable effort by the sounds of it. you realosed that you were there for a job of work not to entertain yourself. results are directly proportional to effort, thats the rule.
You'll get through this. You can do anything you set your mind to you know. Now I must away from a run, in the cold, did I mention I hate the cold? I hate the cold.FMC
I hope you feel better soon too !!!Take care of yourself.
ignore me Kim, I'm crabbit
Kim: close your eyes. I'm going to take you on my knee and rock you just like my Gran with her great big bosom used to rock me. It's only a cyber bey but it's the best I can do. I may sing.xoxoxoxox
Thanks for everyone for all your warm words of support.Doc, don't backtrack. I need someone to make me stop taking myself too seriously.Pat, I'd swear you only talk of nestling my head in your bosom to make Dr Maroon jealous
Yeah you're right.I'm a coward.Is that what you're sayin?Big old yellow bellied me!
I offer you my sympathy too, but I've been tittering at all the comments. Hope you enjoyed them as much as I have!
Tiredness is wearisome.
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