Let's all contribute something really random.

boxermama24 · January 2010

Which I guess means it won't be as random since I'm provoking you to say it. But say it anyway.

My random contribution - I really hope all this fiber today pays off tomorrow morning before I weigh-in.

Embarrassed

NavyClan · January 2010

DH bought another sweater for Princess. I think it's dumb he puts clothes on her, but this one is really cute.

RachelG83 · January 2010

I can send you some metformin!

SweetSpikette · January 2010

See my reply in the carbonated beverages post. That's about as random as I can do today

YoLinds28 · January 2010

squirrel

I couldn't help it, that was the only random thing I though was worthy lol

Melaneigh1 · January 2010

I bought flavor blasted goldfish, cheese puffs, and cheese its at the grocery store the other night, and opened them all the same night.

leslie13510 · January 2010

We're going to the doctor tomorrow since they're still puking randomly and we're almost out of Zofran. ::sigh::

SoCaliAli · January 2010

I always sneeze 3 times. If I sneeze more or less, then somehting is wrong and I am getting sick.

BallSox · January 2010

My parents are putting their/our dog to sleep tomorrow.

boxermama24 · January 2010

I have not worn a bra all day.

boxermama24 · January 2010

BallSox:
My parents are putting their/our dog to sleep tomorrow.

Crying OMG, I am so sorry.

sweetpea7628 · January 2010

Havarti is honestly the best cheese I have ever had in my entire life. I could bathe in that stuff!

Melaneigh1 · January 2010

BallSox:
My parents are putting their/our dog to sleep tomorrow.

I'm sorry. This makes me want to cry!

RachelG83 · January 2010

boxermama24:
I have not worn a bra all day.

I haven't worn one today OR yesterday!

boxermama24 · January 2010

sweetpea7628:
Havarti is honestly the best cheese I have ever had in my entire life. I could bathe in that stuff!

I must agree with you.

aggie_teacher · January 2010

I did the shred without underwear today (but with pj pants). It felt weird.

boxermama24 · January 2010

aggie_teacher:
I did the shred without underwear today (but with pj pants). It felt weird.

LOL -- certain wafts of air in places that wafts have not been felt before?

ETA: And like I said before, I haven't worn a bra all day. When I did the Shred earlier, my boobs flew all over the damn place during jumping jacks. Over the shoulders, criss-cross, tied in a knot, what have you.

BallSox · January 2010

It's time. He's not himself anymore. He was dx with advanced prostate cancer back in October sometime. They said they'd keep him around, make him comfortable, spoil him til his quality of life went down hill. Really, they should have done it already, but he'd have good days and then they'd not do it.

We've been out here all weekend and he's done nothing but sleep. He can barely walk and hasn't really eaten anything but the wet food gravy off a spoon. He's skin and bones and when he goes outside to the bathroom, the wind almost knocks him over.

It's time. He's my buddy and it kills me, but its time.

sw_in_kc · January 2010

My Christmas tree is still laying on the floor (in a bag) in my living room. We have construction going on in our basement, so we've been unable to take it down there.

boxermama24 · January 2010

BallSox:
It's time. He's not himself anymore. He was dx with advanced prostate cancer back in October sometime. They said they'd keep him around, make him comfortable, spoil him til his quality of life went down hill. Really, they should have done it already, but he'd have good days and then they'd not do it.
We've been out here all weekend and he's done nothing but sleep. He can barely walk and hasn't really eaten anything but the wet food gravy off a spoon. He's skin and bones and when he goes outside to the bathroom, the wind almost knocks him over.
It's time. He's my buddy and it kills me, but its time.

I'll be thinking of you guys tomorrow. That is the hardest thing to have to do. It makes it only slightly easier to know that it's the right time. He will be at the rainbow bridge.

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

((hugs))

hippotree · January 2010

I really want to take a long, hot bubble bath.

LadyXaverian · January 2010

I keep meaning to go the library and pick up some new reading material. It's been a couple of months of only reading magazines.

PinkRoses · January 2010

Ugh, Balls, I'm so sorry. My family will be facing that soon with our cat (kidney failure), and I just can't imagine. Hang in there. ((HUGS))

Mysterious_wife · January 2010

I have not had sex in two weeks and I don't want to. I think it is the new BCP.

LadyXaverian · January 2010

boxermama24:
BallSox:

It's time. He's not himself anymore. He was dx with advanced prostate cancer back in October sometime. They said they'd keep him around, make him comfortable, spoil him til his quality of life went down hill. Really, they should have done it already, but he'd have good days and then they'd not do it.

We've been out here all weekend and he's done nothing but sleep. He can barely walk and hasn't really eaten anything but the wet food gravy off a spoon. He's skin and bones and when he goes outside to the bathroom, the wind almost knocks him over.

It's time. He's my buddy and it kills me, but its time.

I'll be thinking of you guys tomorrow. That is the hardest thing to have to do. It makes it only slightly easier to know that it's the right time. He will be at the rainbow bridge.

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

((hugs))

Ugh. I can't read Rainbow Bridge without crying.

I'm sorry for the loss of your little buddy.

LadyXaverian · January 2010

boxermama24:
BallSox:

It's time. He's not himself anymore. He was dx with advanced prostate cancer back in October sometime. They said they'd keep him around, make him comfortable, spoil him til his quality of life went down hill. Really, they should have done it already, but he'd have good days and then they'd not do it.

We've been out here all weekend and he's done nothing but sleep. He can barely walk and hasn't really eaten anything but the wet food gravy off a spoon. He's skin and bones and when he goes outside to the bathroom, the wind almost knocks him over.

It's time. He's my buddy and it kills me, but its time.

I'll be thinking of you guys tomorrow. That is the hardest thing to have to do. It makes it only slightly easier to know that it's the right time. He will be at the rainbow bridge.

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

((hugs))

Ugh. I can't read Rainbow Bridge without crying.

I'm sorry for the loss of your little buddy.

ValentineBB · January 2010

I've started to make the bed three times today and stopped each time.

horizon1322 · January 2010

BallSox:
It's time. He's not himself anymore. He was dx with advanced prostate cancer back in October sometime. They said they'd keep him around, make him comfortable, spoil him til his quality of life went down hill. Really, they should have done it already, but he'd have good days and then they'd not do it.
We've been out here all weekend and he's done nothing but sleep. He can barely walk and hasn't really eaten anything but the wet food gravy off a spoon. He's skin and bones and when he goes outside to the bathroom, the wind almost knocks him over.
It's time. He's my buddy and it kills me, but its time.

I'm so sorry, Balls!

Lyssapee · January 2010

I wanted chocolate cheerios for dinner... But DH insisted I eat something healthy first.

SusanB32 · January 2010

boxermama24:
I have not worn a bra all day.

Gotta love Sundays! Big Smile

horizon1322 · January 2010

We're staying in a hotel room in SC, and someone down the hall was smoking pot earlier this evening, causing the smell to waft down the hall. Gross. And it's not even a sketchy hotel!!!

boxermama24 · January 2010

Sometimes during thunderstorms, I am afraid lightning will strike me through the toilet if I am going pee.

*KC*luvs*RJ* · January 2010

I pooped in the fridge and ate a whole wheel of cheese!

horizon1322 · January 2010

boxermama24:
Sometimes during thunderstorms, I am afraid lightning will strike me through the toilet if I am going pee.

See, I used to be afraid of this, too. My mom befriended someone who worked at the grocery store when I was growing up, and apparently this happened to him. Then I saw an America's Funniest Home video clip of a rat coming up through the toilet and that became the new toilet fear of my childhood. ::shudder::

mmk3742 · January 2010

Cowbirds don't raise their own babies. They lay their eggs in other birds nests and let the other parents raise them. The bigger cowbird babies will oftentimes out compete and/or push the smaller other birds babies out of the nest.

CarrieLiz · January 2010

I started the Special K challenge yesterday. Well, my version of the Special K challenge that includes McDonalds french fries and coffee ice cream.

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