I've been a slug this week. Shoot, LaP wrote more when she was in the HOSPITAL than I have this week. But, then again, except to read that LaP is creeped out by authorities drug testing communities' SEWER water and the residents aren't even bothered by it; Flo is havin' abandonment issues; and AD and Babs are in Love [really happy for y'all] I haven't even READ anything this week. And I didn't even read them until y'day.
I'm dealing with some stuff I'm not ready to write about, yet. And so I'm semi blocked while I am otherwise engaged. I'll get back to y'all when I can. Please bear with.
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Ok.
*hugs*
It's all right Twin. We all have our moments. By your e-mail it's understandable.
Hugs
Come back when it's right for you, and know we'll be looking for you!
You come back when you're ready. I'll read.
And that other thing? You're strong enough to get through it. If you doubt that, call any of your friends and they'll remind you.
Or you can always call me and I'll recite dirty limericks in Elmer Fudd's voice until you pee your pants.
Hey, it's cheaper than therapy. ;)
Holly, you just do what you gotta do. Your loyal readers will be here when you get back, honest.
*Zen hugs*
Sorry to hear you've got the blues (or whatever it is). Hope your knee is feeling better. Will check back with ya later.
Dean
All true, you are loved and supported, and we'll all be here when you feel up to it!
As for the Elmer Fudd limericks, I'm ready to take AD up on that, myself!
Holly,
Please delete this; it's just a test. Sorry to use your space to see how to code a link.
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