WIN.

OMG, in catching up tonight on the past day of posting from my lovely flist, I have found this:

YOU ARE MADE OF AWESOME AND WIN.

I have been grossed out, creeped, LOL'D loudly enough to bring Philip from another room, and I have also been given pause to think.

It's been a great night for reading. Thank you all. :-)

Not everyone can be this cool.

So, later this afternoon, Philip was in the master bathroom, and I was prancing around the bedroom in my t-shirt and panties. I have no clue why I hadn't put my jeans back on, except that I might've, maybe, been pondering taking a quick nap. Anyway. Philip looks at me kinda funny and says, "Do you know that your panties are on inside-out?"

And I look down. And they are. And they have been for the whole day, even as I attached a pantyliner to them.

And I feel goofy and clueless, but I'm totally, "Meh. I'm not going to bother fixing it back now. I'll leave 'em."

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Fast-forward about three hours, and Philip has been lounging in a t-shirt and sleep pants. He goes off to pee, and comes back into the office almost immediately. "Wow, I've been going criss-cross!" he says. I look up and see that for the past few hours, he's had his sleep pants on backwards! He only noticed as he tried to go pee!

LOL!

We're a matching set, we are. We call ourselves "Criss-Cross" and "Flip-Flop." :-)

My swine flu concern is now abated.

~ taken from amenquohi



NOT TO WORRY, FOLKS! H IS GONNA SAVE US!

(I'm totally hearing the theme song in my head now.)

Edited to add: Ha! I *just* received an email from the PTA organization about protecting our kids from swine flu!