tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post1591985952534113859..comments2023-08-05T03:43:45.131-07:00Comments on Tea and Honey Bread: Men, Migraines and, Murderous ThoughtsT.Allenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07288157852760931385noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-49027365582033006192008-09-18T02:37:00.000-07:002008-09-18T02:37:00.000-07:00I love those moments, mind. I let them drift by an...I love those moments, mind. I let them drift by and watch them as they overtake me, driving on the fast lane towards the edge of my patience. They get there before I do and when I flip, I make sure that happens only once in a blue moon, and that everyone understand that I'm flipping because I CAN AND I'M HUMAN!<BR/><BR/>Ahhh, just needed to get that off my chest. Now, where was I? :-)<BR/><BR/>Greetings from London.A Cuban In Londonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16423293358605007539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-53450002608912046102008-09-17T21:13:00.000-07:002008-09-17T21:13:00.000-07:00unnngaaahhh bunnggaahhh !! favorite guy :)unnngaaahhh bunnggaahhh !! <BR/><BR/>favorite guy :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-69741803611032232392008-09-17T20:14:00.000-07:002008-09-17T20:14:00.000-07:00I think we all have moments. I walk away. Son bugg...I think we all have moments. I walk away. Son bugging out? Walk away. Husband giving crazy talk? Walk away. I return when I am ready to address the situation without killing somebody.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05634096295956313230noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-88721634157622280492008-09-17T15:53:00.000-07:002008-09-17T15:53:00.000-07:00Hey, I know what'll make you feel better!! Look w...Hey, I know what'll make you feel better!! Look what's coming out next month!<BR/><BR/>http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0416212/Mequethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09320777431199267239noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-37854212329194312662008-09-17T14:59:00.000-07:002008-09-17T14:59:00.000-07:00I have these moments too! Mine was on Monday and ...I have these moments too! Mine was on Monday and mostly directed at perfect strangers who in my mind just kept doing dumb stuff right in front of me. <BR/><BR/>I like the traditional dance part, I hope it works:)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17081924714663500348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-2027454482379022822008-09-17T14:48:00.000-07:002008-09-17T14:48:00.000-07:00I too am a member of this club. In fact, I think i...I too am a member of this club. In fact, I think it would be safe to say that just about everyone is a member, lol. Like Mary says, "it ain't all roses", so don't feel alone.<BR/><BR/>When it gets bad I just try to stay away from people to limit my chances of ripping their heads off. Hope you feel better.Barbarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00020031746525080078noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-63792129619862261042008-09-17T12:01:00.000-07:002008-09-17T12:01:00.000-07:00I am completely with you girl. I never considered ...I am completely with you girl. I never considered the moon or my PMS for that matter, but I was ready to throw it all to hell last week. Instead I just stayed in the bed crying until my eyes swelled. The economy is definitely in on it too!Jewelry Rockstarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03605029530908423889noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-84033387952267144332008-09-17T09:28:00.000-07:002008-09-17T09:28:00.000-07:00im a cave manim a cave manAll-Mi-T [Thought Crime] Rawdawgbuffalohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08843040863123899426noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-10443028990653537952008-09-17T07:12:00.000-07:002008-09-17T07:12:00.000-07:00For exactly one week every month, I cannot remembe...For exactly one week every month, I cannot remember one good reason why I married my horrible, annoying husband.<BR/>And then that week passes and I remember.Beckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13953517447164263617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-4427865028408330332008-09-17T06:07:00.000-07:002008-09-17T06:07:00.000-07:00Hmmm, first I warn hubby that I'm feeling really m...Hmmm, first I warn hubby that I'm feeling really mean and then I pretty much go into seclusion with a book and something chocolate. Or I go do things on my own that I enjoy. I don't seem to lash out at strangers as much as family....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-69220333658996978412008-09-17T05:47:00.000-07:002008-09-17T05:47:00.000-07:00I am so with you.I feel that I am dangling at the ...I am so with you.<BR/>I feel that I am dangling at the end of my rope sometimes too...and they all come at once.<BR/>thanks for making me smile!!Sarah McBridehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14613710992712474616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-5755529497670986692008-09-17T05:24:00.000-07:002008-09-17T05:24:00.000-07:00Dealing with hubby and kids allows me the luxury o...Dealing with hubby and kids allows me the luxury of plenty "time out" moments. They finally get that a closed door means don't call me or open the door unless someone is bleeding or the house is on fire. Being perimenopausal doesn't help. Believe me, I feel ya.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-14141570085141990672008-09-17T02:39:00.000-07:002008-09-17T02:39:00.000-07:00Well...on Sunday, the penis brigade (my fam) drove...Well...on Sunday, the penis brigade (my fam) drove me out of my mind and into the seafood market. A lobster, just one and just for me. No, you can't have a bite. Go away. <BR/>I had a kit kat hidden in the produce drawer and they took turns eating it. The last culprit even stuffed the wrapper to make it look whole again. Arg! Hell, they actually did me a favor, as the lobster was a healthier choice anyway. <BR/>The Red Tent was a fantastic book. She's an amazing writer. The Last Days of Dogtown is another good one from Anita.Smarty Pantshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02059499796876668607noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-26003569625012711982008-09-16T21:22:00.000-07:002008-09-16T21:22:00.000-07:00hahaha, mequet that card is too funny-i love it.se...hahaha, mequet that card is too funny-i love it.<BR/><BR/>seclusion eh? i said if i had a store close enough, today would be the day i went out for that pack of smokes and never returned...;)T.Allenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07288157852760931385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-74311854598834384142008-09-16T20:54:00.000-07:002008-09-16T20:54:00.000-07:00Here's the perfect card for favorite guy when he's...Here's the perfect card for favorite guy when he's getting on your last nerve:<BR/><BR/>http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=15240710<BR/><BR/>I'm glad you liked my on race in the race post. It was deeply heartfelt and I'm glad the anger didn't come through.Mequethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09320777431199267239noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-34780501958683537992008-09-16T20:25:00.000-07:002008-09-16T20:25:00.000-07:00*Nods to Fly Tie*Ditto.I notice you've read The Re...*Nods to Fly Tie*<BR/><BR/>Ditto.<BR/><BR/>I notice you've read The Red Tent. I like the idea of a week of seclusion during menses.High Desert Divahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06612606483622054573noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752231699010773376.post-48917458798498962852008-09-16T19:16:00.000-07:002008-09-16T19:16:00.000-07:00and yet you're still so very eloquent. :-)um..yeah...and yet you're still so very eloquent. :-)<BR/><BR/>um..yeah i do have my moments.<BR/><BR/>to cope? well, still trying to work that out. for now i go into seclusion. <BR/><BR/>that traditional dance sounds like it'll work, though.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04995683787366568554noreply@blogger.com