I know Stacy..As long as you are ok that's all that matters to me..Life can kick our fannies, but we pick ourselves up and go on.. take careI'm fine cj. Don't worry. Just another of lifes lessons. Things aren't always what they seem.
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I know Stacy..As long as you are ok that's all that matters to me..Life can kick our fannies, but we pick ourselves up and go on.. take careI'm fine cj. Don't worry. Just another of lifes lessons. Things aren't always what they seem.
this is my damaged footWhat did you do to your feet msmofet?
nevermind...I found out. OUCH!
thank you sweetie. that scar is 11 years old on my foot. (it took 2 years to heal completely from 3rd degree burns (they wanted to take it and i said NO!! period. i debreeded (sp) it myself)). my foot and toes were already swollen from driving and lousy road food. i took a nice skid into the hot tub and banged my swollen toes pretty good. i always worry about infection due to bad circulation from the severity of the damage to my foot.Sorry to see those little piggies... and I'm glad they are not mine right now ;-)
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Let's hope so Stacy, maybe this is the kick in the fanny he needed.Some kids you can talk to til your blue in the face and they just think it won't happen to me!!!Well then learn the hard way is all that is left. I hope this does the trick Stacy, you've bailed them both out to darn many times.yeah, well, he will either learn from it or not. I hope he learns!!
tg sorry about your son. what did i miss? how did it go from 35 days to 4 months?My oldest is locked up for 4 months!!
So, awhile ago, this last winter/spring, I talked with some folks at our local art museum about an idea incorporating cuisine and culture, how I'd love to teach some classes combining the two. Well, today I read in the paper that they are offering classes on the very same topic. As though it was something they thought of themselves. it's very disappointing because I thought these people respected me and took me seriously. I have volunteered there for years, not so much lately as I was away at cooking school out of town. But jeez.... I am soooooo tired of not being good enough or rich enough or cool enough for these pretentious people. and it hurts deeply. I thought they were friends.
Don't let fools,get you thinking you're not good enough. You are and you are head and shoulders above them.I find them dishonest and cheap and by no means friends. I do think I'd quietly let them know how dishonest I think they are and I wouldn't let them say a word, no arguments, yelling or screaming, just a quiet low voice. Then I'd turn on my heels and walk out and let them babble their explanations..Nor would I do anything to help out..I'd go about my business and find a way to help others learn from you on your time, in your way...You will find a way.So, awhile ago, this last winter/spring, I talked with some folks at our local art museum about an idea incorporating cuisine and culture, how I'd love to teach some classes combining the two. Well, today I read in the paper that they are offering classes on the very same topic. As though it was something they thought of themselves. it's very disappointing because I thought these people respected me and took me seriously. I have volunteered there for years, not so much lately as I was away at cooking school out of town. But jeez.... I am soooooo tired of not being good enough or rich enough or cool enough for these pretentious people. and it hurts deeply. I thought they were friends.