*Kim takes several deep cleansing breaths... Ohhhmmmmmm..... think calming thoughts Kim...... breathe innnn through the nose.... ouuuuut through the mouth...think of something beautiful.... ahhh.... muuuch better*
Ok... it seems to be working now. Gads, I think I just need someone to tuck me back into bed and forget this day every happened.
GP, I was accessing via a link in an email notification. All of the pages seem to be loading just fine now. Go figure.

Guess my ISP has had a little too much Vicodin lately too.
Obviously the ISP virus detection software just passed that along as a dead one.
GASP! No way!!! It was because it was all too breathtaking for words. They couldn't bear to touch it. Besides, they knew I'd had enough hardship to deal with lately.
Wait! Beth said something about my guy cosseting me while I recovered. Cool!!!
*Kim runs off to find her Websters, because altough this cosseting sounds like a good thing, she just wants to make sure*
A Nyquil swigging sub? Naw..... heck with Nyquil... where's that bottle of Vicodin?!

By the way... did ya'll know that Vicodin turns your brain to mush and basically shuts down all brain function? It does. I'm living proof.

I'm an idiot today... just thought I'd pass that along for those that didn't know.
A voo doo doll for the germy guy... I like it. Give me two pins please. I want to stick them up his nose! TAKE THAT GERMY BOY! That's what you get for making me so stuffy and congested all these days!!
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Yes, but as long as he's MY bowserboydorkfacedbeautocktattooedstrangethingfromanotherplanet !!!

That's all that matters.
