Phases of amoonchilde

Thanks sweetie! I'm tired of feeling puny, I want to be well, and giggly. I think my body hasn't had time to recover from the stomach thingy, so I was a prime target.

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Oh you poor thing! You have had a hard time of it lately. I am so sorry you are puny. Sending warm fuzzies your way in hopes it helps.

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Thanks for the warm fuzzies...I was getting cold. *hugs*
I'm thinking of changing my name to apunechilde. I haven't been this sick so many times in the last few years. I started taking my vitamins everyday now, and dosing up on xtra C. I'm hoping this will be the last of the icks for awhile. I don't do puny vewy well.

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I don't do puny well either! If you don't feel up to visiting, we will understand. Let us know if there is something we can do. I still haven't gotten your other CD's done yet. I had a weird weekend of sleeping and catching up. I will get it done soon though and quit being a slacker, promise. I sent you an email because I got the one you sent in today. Hugs!

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Don't rush yourself on the cd's, because I'm very patient. I felt like the biggest slacker, trying to get Storm Front to you. It should be there anyday now. Like I said before...post offices aren't very, people who work, friendly.
I'm feeling a little better tonight after meds, and a hot soak in the tub. If I continue to improve, I will call you tomorrow night...same time as usual. You can hear my snuffy voice. Hee!

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At least tomorrow is Spike night, and I'm really looking forward to it

And Dru and Angelus and William.... squeee! Now if Darla shows up I'm just going to be licking the TV. hmmm... I might want to think about doing some windexing before the show.

Well get the meds and the nice expensive tissues for your nose. Got to get you better before show time.

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TV licking.... see, you have it good. You can always blame it on your kids. Or perhaps *all* your appliances rate a tongue bath occasionally when you get bored. Everyone has quirks, so I judge you not. :)

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TV licking.... see, you have it good. You can always blame it on your kids

And pets too. Although Spike is crusing to be drop kicked through the goal posts of life though. The little cretain unraved a roll of toliet paper. A fresh roll, a double size roll. Could barely see him with all the paper on the floor.

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I can't wait for this episode! I lurve flashbacks, and tv licking sounds like a good plan! Hey, I can't taste anything anyway, so this could prove to be a good thing. Hee!

I bought 3 boxes of Puffs Plus, and my nosey thanks me. :P

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I lurve flashbacks, and tv licking sounds like a good plan

Remember before licking a pre-cleaned screen is your best friend!

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Thanks for the tip, because there's no telling who licked our tv last. The cats, the kid...and no one wants a dusty tongue either.

Windex...check!

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Just don't use vinegar or rubbing alcohol. Oh, and be sure and ground your tongue on something. Electrocution by tongue would be bad... and also hard to explain.

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Bwhahahaha. Can I use the cats as my grounding?

Oww... I think I pulled something

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Sure, just smear some anchovy paste on the screen, let 'em at it and it they don't come away all fluffy and startled - you should be in business.

My dog once shorted out a brass touch lamp with her big, wet schnozola. Really. The thing had scorch marks and everything (the lamp, not the dog) and we saw the little blue spark jump between her nose and the lamp. She used to aggravate Roger by turning it off when he was reading. Touch, touch, touch...touch.

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Heee.

Our Keeshond would lick the remote when you weren't looking. Only way we would know is when the channels stared flipping around and the volume would get wacked out. The idiot would always manage to get enough slobber in it so it would act up but not enough to finally short it out.

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Electrocution by tongue would be bad... and also hard to explain.

Just tell the truth...
Yeth docta, thath's exthacwy how ith hathened. I wath twying to lickth Spwike, and everwything wenth blackth. Ith wasth quite a shockth.

Bwhahaha! I'm a sleep deprived loon.

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