tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post8231978566344257057..comments2023-05-11T10:16:16.199-04:00Comments on the wonderful world of des: out, out, damn nose!super deshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04347176046518919059noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-958378977320681642007-05-24T10:01:00.001-04:002007-05-24T10:01:00.001-04:00Shouldn't we be in the Bahamas or something?Shouldn't we be in the Bahamas or something?super deshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04347176046518919059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-13153161565812008682007-05-24T10:01:00.000-04:002007-05-24T10:01:00.000-04:00Oh man...me too. it's allergy time around here. ...Oh man...me too. it's allergy time around here. <BR/><BR/>i'm sick of it...sick sick sick, i tell you!Sudiegirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16803331651685046953noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-25390436928695665752007-05-24T07:30:00.000-04:002007-05-24T07:30:00.000-04:00This morning I've re-discovered the magic of Afrin...This morning I've re-discovered the magic of Afrin. Normally I hate spraying things in my nose, but I also hate things coming out of my nose.<BR/><BR/>And suze, a fat lot of good it does me if you're working...super deshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04347176046518919059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-88298029456738038592007-05-23T22:54:00.000-04:002007-05-23T22:54:00.000-04:00I hate when my nose runs like that. If it is not ...I hate when my nose runs like that. If it is not better tomorrow, you should call in sick and sleep all day. Or hang out with me, although I sadly must work tomorrow...Suzannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16279999850117456433noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-34342716677306552332007-05-23T22:47:00.000-04:002007-05-23T22:47:00.000-04:00I hope you feel better soon!I hope you feel better soon!Alex Elliothttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08567976812466320977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-70371604699464971202007-05-23T19:33:00.000-04:002007-05-23T19:33:00.000-04:00I wish my gym had one of those! The A/C doesn't wo...I wish my gym had one of those! The A/C doesn't work.... that's kinda the same.super deshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04347176046518919059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-6192576734059786502007-05-23T19:30:00.000-04:002007-05-23T19:30:00.000-04:00Sick here too, and glad I'm not the only one who r...Sick here too, and glad I'm not the only one who resorts to scratchy paper towels. I was thinking about going to the gym tomorrow just to hang in the sauna or steam room.karriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02296823423014444325noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-776816360099510462007-05-23T17:40:00.000-04:002007-05-23T17:40:00.000-04:00Steaks? What the hell is he, a cowboy?Steaks? What the hell is he, a cowboy?super deshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04347176046518919059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-15027975894040902672007-05-23T16:59:00.000-04:002007-05-23T16:59:00.000-04:00Hope you're feeling better!I'd like to choke Donal...Hope you're feeling better!<BR/><BR/>I'd like to choke Donald Trump with one of his ties. I also heard he had a line of steaks out. Steaks. What the hell?Sugar Kanehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13685031211630520248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-61205551593551733212007-05-23T16:03:00.000-04:002007-05-23T16:03:00.000-04:00It's not even a real illness like what got you.*sn...It's not even a real illness like what got you.<BR/><BR/>*sniff*super deshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04347176046518919059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-35798531614081876862007-05-23T16:01:00.000-04:002007-05-23T16:01:00.000-04:00Poor you.Poor you.LittlePeahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17890731735785145148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-26707635996715383782007-05-23T13:25:00.000-04:002007-05-23T13:25:00.000-04:00That's be pretty funny. When the snotty (ha!) sale...That's be pretty funny. When the snotty (ha!) salespeople are rude to me, I can be like "Just because I have no nose doesn't mean you can treat me this way!" and make a big scene.super deshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04347176046518919059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22117774.post-92181863848630216672007-05-23T13:08:00.000-04:002007-05-23T13:08:00.000-04:00ohhh, I've lived that so many times--I go somewher...ohhh, I've lived that so many times--I go somewhere with Hubby, who looks fabulous and like he "belongs" there, and I look like total doggy poo pooh. Hahaha. And I'm sorry about your Lady MacBethian nose. I hope it clears up for you before the paper towels at work scratch it off completely. (Then you REALLY wouldn't feel comfy going shopping with Craig! Hahaha)Brillighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13694582598855276158noreply@blogger.com