Aside from the fact that you may be kidding with your post.... That's stuff isn't too bad, depending on what you're getting. It's been proven in the past to be quite economical in party situations.
Quote: Originally Posted by Gaear I prefer boxed wine myself. Aside from the fact that you may be kidding with your post.... I don't think he was kidding at all. In fact, I am considering a Knighthood for that response.
You will never know what's good unless you are willing to try new things. :roll: If you kick my Heine then someone ELSE will have get it. Remember to recycle your old Heine. :yes:
A little obtuse there for me, GA82. I try new things all the time. Very adventurous, I am, at times. Grits, however, will not be one of them. You may have my share of grits.
I hope you had a good day and that the night is wonderful. To all who will sleep tonight on this side of the earth, The Nightly Mission: Sleep well, safely and warm. Wake up tomorrow in the light. May the Lady smile on you this night and every night. G'Night.
I hope you had a good day and that this night is going well. I am very angry right now and wouldn't mind kicking some Heines. Completely, head to toe, inside and out, back to the wall, hissing and spitting, teeth and claws out angry. Too angry to post anything worth writing. To all who will sleep tonight on this side of the earth, The Nightly Mission: Sleep tonight Wake up tomorrow And if the Lady cares to, may she smile on me and you. G'Night.
I hope you had a good day and that the night went well. Another long day. I went to the doctor today. Yearly checkup. BP good, heart good, lungs good (in spite of smoking), chewed out for smoking, weight good, and blood work to do that she knows I won't do. Doesn't even bother to insist any more. She just handed me the form and wistfully asked if I thought I might get it done this time. They cannot get blood out of me w/o a major undertaking, imo. Once they had me do jumping jacks. And wound up sticking every one of my fingers. They have threatened to go to my feet, and I just won't do that. I've been told that my veins are not in the right place, that they lay under the tendons, that they slide, that they are too small, too deep, every story you can imagine. By the time they are done, I am shaking and so is the technician. And. I cannot abide coffee w/o milk and I cannot move w/o coffee. My brain will not function well enough to drive. Or even to get dressed. The coffee issue is also a major deal. So I just don't do it anymore. I am over being mad. I think. Chocolate helps. Ask the Lady to smile on you, on your friends and family, and even on those you are angry with, being careful not to think of anything negative during all these requests (specifically the latter ones) and perhaps your untrainable brain will shut up. Chocolate is good, too. To all who sleep tonight on this side of the earth, The Nightly Mission: Little things can mean a lot, so even if there doesn't seem to be any big things to be grateful for, find the little ones. And don't forget your friends...indeed, they count as big things. It's better than counting sheep. Wake up tomorrow and count that as a big thing, too. I ask the Lady to smile on you, and me too. G'Night
You should get your blood work done. It sounds like normally your blood pressure is low. I got great veins. Too bad I hate needles, not the pain, the thought. What's the problem with coffee, the milk? Who were you angry at? Be sure to empty your Heine before you kick it.
I doubt if I will. The doc said to drink lots of water, that it helps. Maybe because I will be sitting with my legs crossed? Even the veins in my hands are too small. That I can tell by looking. Really makes me wonder why I fell in love with a vampire.
I hope you had a good day and that the night goes well. The ride into work tonight was nasty. I could not tell if my headlights were on the entire way. At the few intersections with a stop light, I could see them reflected on the bumper of the car ahead of me, which was a great relief. Low hanging clouds and the fine drizzly rain made the normally dark road even darker and my headlights just seemed to get eaten up. The long driveway at work was mush. I stepped out of my car and my hand automatically went to my face to remove my dark glasses, and then it hit me why it was so dark. I had been wearing my dark glasses the entire time. I had to laugh at myself. I do some really dumb things sometimes. The Lady has been listening and I once again have some clarity. I hope it stays with me. To all who will sleep tonight on this side of the earth, The Nightly Mission: Sink down into the well of silence and let the gods do their work. Thank the Lady when she honors your plea. Seek strength in your sleep. Wake up the next day in the light and do what you need to do to stay there. I ask the Lady to smile on you, and on me. G'Night.