There are times Caller I.D. can be bad. I got all excited a few minutes ago when the phone rang and it was an unfamiliar number with a NYC area code. Maybe it was one of the agents I'd queried?
Nope. It was Saks, wanting to know if I'd enjoyed the skincare samples I'd picked up in March.
Oy.
Ok, so there are times when silence *isn't* golden from one's personal assistant.
Gonna kill you, "Lloydella"
Never occurred to you to mention the dude on the roof?!
ALL of my no-cancer ~~ma is winging it's way to Jilli. Every last drop and vibe.
No-cancer~ma to Jilli.
I have napped, and now feel a bit better.
My physical therapist today asked me about the story of Jacob and Esau. Huh?
Air conditioning is nice.
Blame Lewis Black. He told people that if they had any questions about the Old Testament to ask someone Jewish because the Christians keep getting it wrong.
Four year old drummer playing "Won't Get Fooled Again."
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{{Fay}}
Yay AIMS!!
Much love to you SuziQ and SuziQmom.
No-Cancer~ma to Jilli
::goes back to tilting a very precarious, slightly reality-challenged, windmill::
There's video of him playing Roxanne, and in it he takes a second to move his juice box over. The juice box is sitting on a stand near him. It's cute.