tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post4920420813858569189..comments2024-03-29T06:37:40.071-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: HumbledMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-64655097484849236972016-07-12T12:03:05.955-04:002016-07-12T12:03:05.955-04:00The fact that I work on myself daily is evident by...The fact that I work on myself daily is evident by how many fb comments I write and delete. #shutupshutupshutupJohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08988685736635515808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-43668120022023755012016-07-12T11:37:56.978-04:002016-07-12T11:37:56.978-04:00Woke up with a hip hurting like a fucking screamin...Woke up with a hip hurting like a fucking screaming hell today too. <br />Sounds like Dearie isn't the only one who is a tanglement.<br />Big hugs to you...and you can take our rain. If I don't see the sun soon, I'll probably go off the deep end. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-59594389489988355142016-07-12T10:36:56.152-04:002016-07-12T10:36:56.152-04:00oh god, FB. I spend too much time writing comment...oh god, FB. I spend too much time writing comments and then deleting them because whatever I have to say won't make a damned bit of difference, all the facts and logic in the world won't sway some people from their ill-formed opinions. my sister and I are fixers. fortunately, I've learned to keep it in check. it's not my job to fix the world. the only person I can fix is me. I had some great linen skimmers and I wore them til they were threadbare. wish I could find more.ellen abbotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00535475792150335186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-71830182024369049622016-07-12T02:41:57.199-04:002016-07-12T02:41:57.199-04:00A hard day for you, but still you manage to end th...A hard day for you, but still you manage to end this post with so much beauty!livhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00091094639074377780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-73586913758456216152016-07-12T01:55:37.895-04:002016-07-12T01:55:37.895-04:00I feel like I'm missing something. I need to s...I feel like I'm missing something. I need to scroll backward and catch up. I hate hearing that your hips hurt and your heart. I hope that tomorrow is a better one.<br /><br />Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-46076508619230029152016-07-11T22:22:40.765-04:002016-07-11T22:22:40.765-04:00Goodnight dear Mary. I hope your heart and hips hu...Goodnight dear Mary. I hope your heart and hips hurt less tomorrow. And that you have sweet dreams tonight b37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-35029215936300977182016-07-11T21:39:33.753-04:002016-07-11T21:39:33.753-04:00I know the broken egg in the pocket scenario well,...I know the broken egg in the pocket scenario well, also the biting of the tongue on facecrack, as my hubs does call it. I no longer post any opinion there, 'cause someone will guaranteed rip me a new one! Some neighbors down the road asked us to adopt their two ducks, (a mated pair) as their space was too crowded. They are lovely sweet big white pillow ducks. I wanted some and now I have them! The white drake won't even fight our old drake; he runs from him which works as the older one is quite crippled these days and just plops down after a token chase. All the best to your troubled friend, I hope there are some resources available to them.big mamabirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06758974733590946010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-41675258670650088222016-07-11T21:24:55.685-04:002016-07-11T21:24:55.685-04:00If everyone about to make a comment would just thi...If everyone about to make a comment would just think hard for even half the amount of time you had to think when you deleted your responses, there wouldn't be so many crazy things posted on FB, in my opinion.<br /><br />Love that black and white chickie. And I'm sorry, but I had to smile when I read that there were three broken eggs and two of them were in your pocket. I'm sure it was nowhere nearly as funny in reality.<br /><br />My hips have been sore lately too - bursitis. First from sitting too long at work a couple of weeks ago, then from trying to walk the pain out. Didn't work!jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-66991632730670173032016-07-11T20:12:18.776-04:002016-07-11T20:12:18.776-04:00I was back on FB for about 3 days when someone sai...I was back on FB for about 3 days when someone said something offensive. I deleted him. It baffles me that this is someone I grew up with and loved. <br /><br />Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-32635454202479575482016-07-11T19:54:37.071-04:002016-07-11T19:54:37.071-04:00FB is the devil.FB is the devil.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com