Dear You (and You),
Submitted by
Kathy
at 4/6/2008 4:54:28 PM- Ugh. I hate Sunday migraines. (Especially when I don't have a Saturday to show for it.)
Submitted by
Rhi
at 4/6/2008 5:08:47 PM- Ouchie. I had a Sunday migraine last week.
And thank you! I do really like my hair today!
Submitted by
Jenn
at 4/6/2008 5:59:01 PM- Migraines are ruthless no matter the day. Hope you feel better soon. Now, about these Dear Daves...they are great; however, your Dear You was equally great. So, apart from hunting Dave down and begging for more, me thinks you could add the "Dear You's" as a regular feature?
Love the blog with or without 'em.
Submitted by
Erin
at 4/6/2008 9:13:46 PM- May migraine free days filled with bacon and swedish fish be in your future. And pancakes. Damn, I could go for some pancakes right about now too!
Submitted by
Mocha
at 4/6/2008 11:21:21 PM- Poor Fluid. Poor Pudding.
I'd come over and rub your back and put lotion on your feet if I could. Then, I'd do the dishes, bring you some sushi and saki, and play some Koop music for you.
So you could get those Dear Dave letters out.
Submitted by
Carroll
at 4/6/2008 11:34:25 PM- Pancakes! Pancakes to Pudding-ville, STAT!
Submitted by
sarah
at 4/7/2008 2:31:14 PM- I would definitely make you some pancakes.
The sentence about the Manatee and the Innertube? One of the ten best. Ever best sentences. Ever.
License to Ill is on my soundtrack too.
Submitted by
Velma
at 4/7/2008 10:54:21 PM- God, I hate when that happens. The manatee thing, I mean.
(Feel better!)
Damn, girl! You so need to do all the journaling in my scrapbooks. Your handwriting is immaculate. In that it's very neat and clean, not that it's giving birth to the Christ child. Although if you told me that I'd probably believe it.