My Knitting and My Life (hopelessly intertwined)
I"m laughing out loud. :)
actually that comment is from Rotch, I don't need to tell you I'm laughing at my own posts
oh I don't know - that's how I felt and looked last time I was there - but then, we have always been mistaken for each other
that is a great picture to capture what being stuck at the frickin dmv is like. is there a worse place in the world?
Dying right now, reminds me of your HS picture I posted. And I did think you wrote "laughing out loud" to yourself, and I did think you were weird for it...so thanks for clearing it up. And Cari, I don't think there is a worse place, except if you were at my work today and in the elevator that dropped two floors. No worries, I was not on it...because in that case I would be dead from a heart attack.
OMG, that would be one of my nightmare ways to die. It could only be worse if there were a clown in the elevator with you...
ask loutie about her elevator ride in the nisqually quake . . .
nightmare city! Tell us, Lootie!
That would be so hideous. What a helpless feeling that would be as you are plummeting to your death!!
It is not my fault if my mother blogs at 2am and leaves herself logged in on MY computer... But it was me not Lavies, so my bad (grudgingly). BTW, all the elevator stories are scaring me. I'm glad you weren't on it Megs.
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