tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post113571852824261345..comments2023-10-12T03:35:59.807-07:00Comments on I thought this would be more like having a cat.: The Great EscapeMissuz Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185674492467062254noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post-1135885720852598232005-12-29T11:48:00.000-08:002005-12-29T11:48:00.000-08:00I'm sorry you've had a rough couple of days. Emoti...I'm sorry you've had a rough couple of days. Emotional hangover is an excellent term. Those weepy massages can totally help reset the clock - but when your bawling your head off it can be so embarassing. <BR/><BR/>New age Christian coffee shop? Utah never ceases in surprising me.NMEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06013773933321448030noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post-1135822836663985622005-12-28T18:20:00.000-08:002005-12-28T18:20:00.000-08:00That is an interesting term "emotional hangover." ...That is an interesting term "emotional hangover." I have never heard it before, but somehow I know just what you mean. I hope things get better for you.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16349765563150981854noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post-1135816893063054202005-12-28T16:41:00.000-08:002005-12-28T16:41:00.000-08:00I'm glad you got a massage. I'm also glad the the...I'm glad you got a massage. I'm also glad the therapist let you do your thing.<BR/><BR/>Stripping the muscles? I'm so curious. I don't know that I learned that move in massage school.<BR/><BR/>Big hug.Stinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13339652920444485075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post-1135805085373387162005-12-28T13:24:00.000-08:002005-12-28T13:24:00.000-08:00Sorry about the fight. The day after a huge blow ...Sorry about the fight. The day after a huge blow up is always the worst. It's so emotionally draining. At least you got what sounds like a pretty darn good massage out of it.Froggyladyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01424207835110606239noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post-1135795767604393892005-12-28T10:49:00.000-08:002005-12-28T10:49:00.000-08:00You're describing the reason I'm moving out of my ...You're describing the reason I'm moving out of my current home. Co-dependent roommates, not a spousal argument.the beige onehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07942559613808788504noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post-1135782973543419272005-12-28T07:16:00.000-08:002005-12-28T07:16:00.000-08:00pick up some of this. clear paint that only works...pick up some of <A HREF="http://www.crayola.com/products/display.cfm?product=46" REL="nofollow">this</A>. clear paint that only works on special paper. I got this for bella.<BR/><BR/>I can relate to the not wanting to go home. I'm sorry to hear about your argument. that sucks big time.hazelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00271974376993899077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post-1135745910329738922005-12-27T20:58:00.000-08:002005-12-27T20:58:00.000-08:00i am so with you on the gifts not to give your fri...i am so with you on the gifts not to give your friend's kids. i got three of them this Christmas, and they're going straight to goodwill. :)mrs. awesomehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12381808895822112224noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post-1135745381390186502005-12-27T20:49:00.000-08:002005-12-27T20:49:00.000-08:00That sucks ass. I was totally in that place a cou...That sucks ass. I was totally in that place a couple weeks ago. I drove and drove and drove. If you want to talk about it, you know I'm always here. <BR/><BR/>p.s. It looks like I'll be needing a pick-up in St. George some time Friday. Is that doable for you?amandakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00680746839029300448noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post-1135724606163072822005-12-27T15:03:00.000-08:002005-12-27T15:03:00.000-08:00It's amazing how much emotion gets stored in our b...It's amazing how much emotion gets stored in our bodies isn't it? Man, there's not much worse than not wanting to go home. I've been there.Kathrynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12419701805267676774noreply@blogger.com