becca_____

The second part. The first part, I'm probably worse than you are, much to your sister's aggravation.

We'll talk this weekend.

Nothing should be swelling over the jewelry! It should be long enough that the ends of the stud don't push into the lip while it swells.

Take it out, or preferably go to a real piercer, and have them check it out. Then decide if it should be removed, or replaced with better jewelry.

You seriously can't be taking it in and out for work while it's healing though, so you might need to think about that.

Probably hurts a bit right now huh?

Sorry about the bad experience... Needles and jewelry do not a piercer make.

Yea. He's more the creepy awkward type. Makes me feel uncomfortable.... And calls way too much.

But I'm so happy that you're gonna have some days off. I too have no work until thursday. We should play.

The Lemoncillo Cake - Lemon cake marinated with Citron Vodka and Lemon Liqueor and filled with fresh Blueberry Mousse and Blueberries, Lemon Curd and St. Honore Cream.

What kind of cake did you have?

Hard core girlie. Sweet dreams to you soon.

a final on Sunday!? damn. I hope you can find some rest soon.

No, not really. What happened?

other people got to see me by sheer luck... i was in town picking up the husband from the amtrak station and a few folks happened to be at benny's for time killing. i miss you!

That's an astute observation.

*cough* Montreal *cough cough*

i think i know why your sis said portland.

I'm anemic. It sucks often because when I try to get away with giving blood, they always tell me "you're too anemic". I also recently tried to participate in a women's study, but I guess the range for however they measure blood or whatever was 11.something - 13.something, and mine was 8.3. I don't know what that means!

Re: the printer warranty (or any warranty, really) - I save all that crap but I don't put them in a specific place where I know I'll find it later. I have several shoeboxes with that kind of stuff, but I don't know what I've done with the shoeboxes... My life needs lots of organization.

Hey, should we make these ones that I made for bean's birthday, or should we make these ones which I haven't made before but look really good?

well said gangsta becca.
heheh

I thought about cross-posting my blog, but then remembered I'm a lazy bastard.

I've only actually cried once over somebody's imagined death. It was when I found out my grandfather (my mom's dad) died in high school, and I ended up going back to my room and crying over imagining my own dad passing away. Aside from that, I got really depressed once after a fatal stabbing in front of my old apt on Riverside where I watched the EMT person tell the victim's girlfriend that her boyfriend was dead. That was a horrible thing to watch and I imagined for most of the night how awful it would be to lose Heather like that.

The kid refuses to make an appearance....so instead we watched Walk the line and Wedding crashers...it was good times.

So i take it you do not want to come over some day and watch

High tension, house of 1000 corpses and Devils rejects?

Yeah, i was thinking about that movie for about three seconds.. and ended up with the Johnny Depp "The whatever" movie.

It was bad, slow, and none to much fun to see Cpt. Jack dying of herpes and syphillus in the end.

I walked out.



Guess neither one of us had a pleasant movie experience last night?