Blackdresss
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So sorry. It was Post 980. My God, I wouldn't want to be accused of lying. I missed a few hundred posts. Hey, it happens. But I've fixed it. It really did make sense that it was so many pages back, but only a few posts later. Now, it makes a world of sense, if only to me. Fixed. Finished. Finis. Reply #981. Mar 11 18, 1:47 PM |
sadwings
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Reply #982. Mar 11 18, 2:24 PM |
UmberWunFayun
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There's lots of different kinds of pain, and I think both you and Elle have had more than your fair share. Way more. When my pain is bad, (physical or otherwise), I yell at the Viking. I do this because he is the person I love most in the world and I trust him to stick around to hear my inevitable apologies when my pain has passed. I know he will forgive me, however mean I was, because he knows I have to yell at someone. That doesn't mean that my words haven't hurt him, just that he is big enough to understand and move on. He knows it means I trust him, and my trust is a very rare and precious thing. So when you find yourselves fighting, remember it means you are friends who expect your apologies to be accepted once the pain has passed. "Real friendship isn't about being together in the same place all the time. Real friendship is when you're far apart and nothing changes." Reply #983. Mar 11 18, 3:24 PM |
sadwings
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Reply #984. Mar 11 18, 3:47 PM |
UmberWunFayun
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Shirley takes Gabapentin, but then, there's not much she doesn't have to take. I make do with the bare minimum I can get away with and still walk, partly because my condition is only going to keep getting worse and I don't want to reach a point where there's no way left to increase my dose, but mostly because I'm very stubborn. Way too stubborn for my own good. The docs give me tramadol but I rarely take it. I took the pup out today to do some training, just a little bit of simple leash work, and now I can barely stand up. Silver lining - the Viking ordered takeout so I didn't have to cook dinner, so y'know, it's not all bad :-) Reply #985. Mar 11 18, 4:11 PM |
mpkitty
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I have no opinion on who is right or who is wrong. The only opinion I have is that this is a very fine blog, and everyone on it are members of a special family. All families squabble, but they all love each other, so soon (hopefully) the squabble is forgotten. At least that is how it has been in my experience. "Blessing on thee little man [and woman], barefoot boy with cheeks of tan..." Reply #986. Mar 11 18, 5:33 PM |
mpkitty
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Oops, I forgot to give credit for the quote to John Greenleaf Whittier, in "The Barefoot Boy", sorry, John. Reply #987. Mar 11 18, 6:05 PM |
terraorca
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Steph, You are wise beyond your years. Reply #988. Mar 11 18, 6:13 PM |
mpkitty
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Thank you. Mark. From you, a true compliment! Reply #989. Mar 11 18, 6:20 PM |
sadwings
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Reply #990. Mar 11 18, 6:23 PM |
terraorca
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I was the one that was wrong, okay, let's move on, friends? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BWTqj5lvkFs Reply #991. Mar 11 18, 9:13 PM |
UmberWunFayun
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Yeah, we don't like it when mommy and daddy fight :-( Reply #992. Mar 12 18, 12:54 AM |
sadwings
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Reply #993. Mar 12 18, 1:01 AM |
UmberWunFayun
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Just played that link, it was great, they looked like they were having so much fun in stage! It led into a Joni Mitchell clip so I let it play, and as I was singing along, loving it, the Viking walked in and said, "What's that?" "Big Yellow Taxi" I say, turning the screen so he can see. "Who's that?" He says. What?!?!?!? I know he's a little bit younger than me, but how is it possible that anyone hasn't heard of Joni Mitchell?!?! What are they teaching in our schools these days? Forget trig, forget geography, forget science, there are Trivia quizzes to teach you all that ;-) We need to educate the world about music! Reply #994. Mar 12 18, 1:40 AM |
UmberWunFayun
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*cue Kev, Man Of A Thousand Lyrics, with some appropriate songwords.....:-) Reply #995. Mar 12 18, 1:42 AM |
sadwings
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Reply #996. Mar 12 18, 2:20 AM |
sadwings
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Reply #997. Mar 12 18, 2:31 AM |
UmberWunFayun
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Haha, your version sounds like a night at The Fort! (The Hell's Angels clubhouse) I remember being at a big anniversary party, sitting at a table outside chatting with Shirley, when a fight broke out right next to us. Two guys ended up rolling around on the ground punching away at each other, and as they rolled under our table, we both just lifted our feet up out of the way and carried on talking without even looking down. We're so cool ;-) Five minutes later the two guys were hugging and clapping each other on the back. Reply #998. Mar 12 18, 2:41 AM |
sadwings
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Reply #999. Mar 12 18, 3:09 AM |
sadwings
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Reply #1000. Mar 12 18, 3:12 AM |
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