... and I'm "Extra #3" that
gets sprayed by the passing car.
gets sprayed by the passing car.
Friday, August 15, 2008
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11 comments:
Hope it wasn't a mud puddle.
But they so often are mud puddles.
Ugh, mud puddle spray. We've all gotten it in the face at one time or another. Hang in there, babe.
To extra #3,
I hope your umbrella of hope keeps that icky puddle from soaking you too much.
Hugs, Diva
Gosh...when it rains it pours! That so sucks when those damn puddles jump right out and splash us right in the kisser!
Bob, hang in the sweetness...not sure what rough road you might be traveling at the moment, but remember you can always count on us for a calm moment and a good hot cup of joe!
Hugs,
Robyn
Well, I suppose since you've had a rough week, I'll let you have the weekend off over at The Cafe.
Hang in there and if you ever need to chat, just respond to my email and I can give you my yahoo account and we can IM. I'm a great listener, really. Just ask Suzanne.
Just keep saying this mantra over and over again until you start to believe it: "I'm a wonderful guy, and everybody loves me."
Say it with me. "I'm a wonderful guy, and everybody loves me." Of course, I'm not actually a guy, but everybody does love me. But your a guy and I know everybody here love you, in that cyberworld kind of way. So hang in there friend. And we will be here waiting for you at the lighted end of the tunnel.
She is a great listener. Cece, do I talk that much?! Man, that must suck for you!!!
But it's true. She is. I'm here today only by the grace of God and the grace of Cece. Hey Cece, did I tell you about the time I...
Bob, listen, and this is coming straight from your beloved Blottie. We're all here and aren't going anywhere. We adore you and will always help navigate what ever challenges you face. You can share or not share. It doesn't matter. We aren't leaving. Just know that we love you and as you can see by the above comments, your friends are all here and we have no idea what the hell's wrong. Can only guess. That's love my dear friend. That's love. Hang in there for this too shall pass.
For some laughter go to my comment on Leah's blog. I suggest you buy a bike and tie one hell of a lot of yellow baloons on it. How can you not find happiness in that?
Love you dear friend. Hang in there. There is always light at the end of the tunnel.
XO
Blottie
That's me, right there beside you, just call me #4....yeah, the blonde with a ponytail, that's me.
Got a dry tissue? My glasses are wet.
Wow, a free shower. I could use one. I'm so stretched for time I barely get one any more. Guys like you have all the luck.
Hang in there. You're going to be fine and Cece has left the bar "open" which of course means everyone's going to go nutty this weekend. Me included. If you can't find me when you stop by, look up, I'll be hanging from the disco ball with Gig and Jorge. God I hope that anchor holds up. And if you need anything, just sit on the Macy's sofa and you'll be served in no time. We really are quite a reliable bunch.
Love ya honey and don't worry because time passes, things change, life improves and people still love you to death. You know, the regular stuff!
XO
Blottie ;)
It is the Full Moon, I'm telling ya!!
Hang in there Bob, you are stuck with us, we are not going anywhere!! The Onion is growing by leaps and bounds with you overseeing everything!!
Take the weekend off and like Blottie said come join us in the diso room, I however will not be hangining from the disco ball, I will be out line dancing to boot scootin boogie!!
Oh, and Cece is a great listener and did you know she can sing? Well, she has a beautiful voice.
Ok, time to go. I have written as much as Blottie does.
xo, Gig
Hi again. I came back and read all the sweet things from the gals, and just wanted to add: I don't say "hang in there babe" flippantly. And I never say "babe" if I don't mean it.
So once again, "hang in there, babe." And we can be over at the Wild Onion in a flash if need be, for a powwow.
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