tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16377752.post4472826595347259020..comments2023-06-13T02:17:25.762-07:00Comments on *random thoughts: bleah.Valeriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12530766193268054815noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16377752.post-14106120706530067862008-11-29T08:57:00.000-08:002008-11-29T08:57:00.000-08:00It's easy to be a part of that party. If you only...It's easy to be a part of that party. If you only knew what I was going through, you'd not be in that place.<BR/><BR/>Hope you are feeling better my friend!<BR/><BR/>Love ya!<BR/><BR/>JacquieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16377752.post-74795245509270339682008-11-27T17:33:00.000-08:002008-11-27T17:33:00.000-08:00happy turkey day my friend! =)happy turkey day my friend! =)doodlebugmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03032541710183012767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16377752.post-68676747858963529342008-11-26T00:41:00.000-08:002008-11-26T00:41:00.000-08:00Dang but I wish I could run over...we live too far...Dang but I wish I could run over...we live too far apart you know. : )<BR/>I so get the whole pity party thig and was there with ya last week. We all have those days. Weeks. Heck,months and years but it will pass...<BR/><BR/>I send hugs and love and Thanksgiving wishes. You are one of the best Valerie...<BR/><BR/>Love,<BR/>SueSusie Qhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14878113034866113803noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16377752.post-13298143576639695172008-11-24T08:23:00.000-08:002008-11-24T08:23:00.000-08:00Dude. Yes. I know. I was all whining and complaini...Dude. Yes. I know. I was all whining and complaining because the heat in my car wasn't getting QUITE hot enough, and then I go to my mom's house, and there sits my brother's car - with a piece of plywood attached with plastic ties on one of the back windows. Never got around to asking him what happened to the window, but I know it has to bum him out that he's driving such a piece of junk car.<BR/><BR/>I've had lots go wrong this week, but I haven't missed any meals either - and I haven't had to decide between groceries or paying a bill - so I guess I'm not so bad off after all.Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14302217262817249195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16377752.post-76840601086626966892008-11-22T18:38:00.000-08:002008-11-22T18:38:00.000-08:00((hugs)) to you...I'm with you - it's tough, I bit...((hugs)) to you...I'm with you - it's tough, I bitch, but I'm lucky.<BR/><BR/>I get it.<BR/><BR/>(I hope to catch up with e-mail soon)Tughttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03603072260312513790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16377752.post-21751392748143431752008-11-22T08:30:00.000-08:002008-11-22T08:30:00.000-08:00((hugs))((hugs))doodlebugmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03032541710183012767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16377752.post-22032424492075490682008-11-22T06:55:00.000-08:002008-11-22T06:55:00.000-08:00I'd be over in an hour, if it weren't for the whol...I'd be over in an hour, if it weren't for the whole I'm-a-thousand-miles-away thing. <BR/>Your post got me thinking too, I need to stop whining in general as I am sitting in a warm house with the bills (mostly) paid and the fridge (mostly) full... there was this kid, age 9, yesterday , the son of a co worker, who donated $25 from his piggybank for the Tree of Life fundraiser for cancer. I was amazed and humbled. So yah, there are worse things, I hear ya girl. And I need to read back a ways and catch up with you, where the heck have I been?!smileymamaThttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13340988382485972419noreply@blogger.com