Tired

[oncebittenspike]

I'm both disappointed and disgusted today, with my kids.

I'll write more on that when I'm not so frickin' tired.

My parents are moved in.  They are sitting amid boxes of stuff, but were happily munching bagels last night when I checked on them after work.  I helped them with everything that I could haul for them, and then went to work.  So, tired,

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Eureka!

[oncebittenspike]

Stacey, even with the headache I have tonight, I know that's
a great idea!!
I miss DA! Is she ok, or do you know any more than I?

*returns hug*

Those boys!!!

[evilaimes]

So cute, but annoying, eh? And you are not the postmaster general. A general in your own right, yes. But not through rain, and sleet and hurriances, and snow, and all the muck.... *giggles*

I'm glad your mum and da are happily ensconced within the new abode.

Go drool at some James-y goodness... that'll make you forget your headache.

*smooches and huggles*

Re: Those boys!!!

[oncebittenspike]

Heh. Thanks for the support. I need it tonight. I know it's partly
hormones but I bawled this morning and then again while driving home
from work. Did you know it's hard to see with headlights in your eyes
if they are filled with tears? Can I possibly BE more sappy? :P

But I'm serious about the mail thing. That just gripes me. He smiled
and took the mail and said sure mom, he'd be over to help...GRRRRRR!

And I thought sure they'd at least wanna see 'grandma's house' one more
time...let alone the new place. Not to mention the hurt on the faces...

*blood-pressure rises*

*Looks up at Perv Wall and takes Aimes' advice*

Bless your heart! Always the right medicine. ;)