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You know it's going to be a bad day when...
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You know it's going to be a bad day when you have to make an entry in your schedule for the week that says "Klaus' funeral".People shouldn't have to die at the age of 43.
Martini wrote: "People shouldn't have to die at the age of 43."True that! My condolences to you and others who knew Klaus.
Oh, shoot. How did Klaus die so young? Poor Martini.
RIP Klaus. Sorry for your loss, Martini.
Phil, Cynthia and evie, thank you all for your warm words.He was such a wonderful man and a really good friend. I knew him for about ten years and Mr. Martini grew up with him.
Cynthia, Klaus had a tumor at the brain stem. It was inoperable and the chemotherapy didn't work, so there was nothing left to be done for him. It was only three and a half months between the diagnosis and his death.
Cancer is such a bastard.
Yes, it is.I am sorry you had to go through that experience, Martini.
Thank you so much, Barb and Susan.You are all so kind, and I really appreciate your supportive words.
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You wake up at 5 am to cat poop on the bath mat...
You start the day with a Little puking and you finish it the same way.
Ewww. I always seemed to be in the line of fire...I don't miss that part of littles.
It is impossible to miss being in the line of fire. Impossible.::sigh::
I hate it when he is sick. Stupid sucky suck day. :(
You get to work and they've changed the combination on the door locks without telling you :( (Subtle hint?)
Don't misunderstand. I still have a job...there are just those of us who now have to enter through the labyrinth.
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...you're suddenly on the hook for a $500 viola one of your daughters "misplaced."
That ain't all. Just found out one of the girls' former friends is cutting herself because she doesn't have a boyfriend. How the hell am I going to spin this one tonight at the dinner table?
I need a fucking drink, pronto.
I need a fucking drink, pronto.
Clark, we went through that shit here, too. Cutting, eating disorders, suicidal thoughts. Believe me buddy, it gets better. Those girls do eventually get better. Sometimes it takes fucking forever, though.God love you, just love her and tell her you are there for her any time she needs to talk. Try not to judge her little friend, she is in a whole lot of pain.
You are very welcome. I thought I was going to lose my fucking mind. Now she is 21 and going off to Kalamzaoo with a clear head, fabulous goals and NO BOYFRIEND. Life is good. Knock wood.
Cynthia wrote: "You are very welcome. I thought I was going to lose my fucking mind. Now she is 21 and going off to Kalamzaoo with a clear head, fabulous goals and NO BOYFRIEND. Life is good. Knock wood."
You done good!
You done good!
I certainly can't take all the credit. Much credit to her father and to her little fool brain which slowly matured into what it is today. Plus she has a heart of gold. I love her so much. But she still knows how to drive me to drink.
I feel for you,Clark. Keep the communication channels open, and let them know there is always a safe place with you and Mrs C. No matter what happens.
Cynthia, if you ever need me to spy on her, I'm just a short train ride away!
Laurin I will be sure and let you know if you need to pick up a trench coat and a pair of Ray Bans.
You never fall back asleep after being awakened at 3:12 a.m. by coyotes howling outside your window, sounding either like they're fornicating or fighting over a Yorkie.
Barb wrote: "Maybe they were fighting over who gets to fornicate with the Yorkie."
Could be. It made me rethink my stance on gun ownership.
Beep beep!
Could be. It made me rethink my stance on gun ownership.
Beep beep!
Just get an anvil, some black paint and a "Yikes!" sign and leave them outside. The coyotes will do the rest all by themselves.
Susan wrote: "Just get an anvil, some black paint and a "Yikes!" sign and leave them outside. The coyotes will do the rest all by themselves."
I was hoping for a litle something more in the form of carnage.
I was hoping for a litle something more in the form of carnage.
You know it'll be a bad day in TC when someone starts a thread with spam.
Cam if spam ruined my day I would be in trouble.
When you think you can vent to someone and you just end up reassuring them that everything is cool.
Ahhh. All the time. When you have to thickly apply concealer to your inner forearm.
Cam wrote: "When you have to thickly apply concealer to your inner forearm."Ouch... What happened?
Have a pint on me, girlfriend. And DANCE.