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sick as a dog.

over worst of it but my back is in tatters and all my joints ache

ONOZ!!!! You got infected by those nasty, dirty Plebs!!! *sprays HW down with Lysol, and teaches him the Howard Hughes method of how to use Kleenex*

Just kidding..hope you feel better, luv. Drink a few ginger brandy, Barenfang, and chamomile/sage tea toddies. Those will set you straight. Or maybe a bit less than straight. But you'll feel better-- trust Jynxxxy Grimalkin and her home remedies. :)

I'm still feeling nothing but this toothache. I'm about ready to go and jack some Novocaine, a drill, and filling compound from the nearest dentist. Do you think they'll notice what I'm up to, if I bring along a nude accomplice? :evil:

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Weirded out. My ex seriously wants me to tell my 8 year old daughter she can't go on her girl scout trip to see High School Musical 3 because he doesn't think it's appropriate. I've already looked into it, it's rated G. What more does he want?

I could see debating it if it was rated PG ... but it's G!

And I'm sitting here watching my phone vibrating on my desk from a restricted call ... Restricted calls make me VERY nervous.

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Weirded out. My ex seriously wants me to tell my 8 year old daughter she can't go on her girl scout trip to see High School Musical 3 because he doesn't think it's appropriate. I've already looked into it, it's rated G. What more does he want?

I could see debating it if it was rated PG ... but it's G!

And I'm sitting here watching my phone vibrating on my desk from a restricted call ... Restricted calls make me VERY nervous.

..that's weird... :yes

...& I HATE RESTRICTED CALLS TOO! :rant:

....I feel "Kooler Than Jesus"... :jamin

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ONOZ!!!! You got infected by those nasty, dirty Plebs!!! *sprays HW down with Lysol, and teaches him the Howard Hughes method of how to use Kleenex*

Just kidding..hope you feel better, luv. Drink a few ginger brandy, Barenfang, and chamomile/sage tea toddies. Those will set you straight. Or maybe a bit less than straight. But you'll feel better-- trust Jynxxxy Grimalkin and her home remedies. :)

I'm still feeling nothing but this toothache. I'm about ready to go and jack some Novocaine, a drill, and filling compound from the nearest dentist. Do you think they'll notice what I'm up to, if I bring along a nude accomplice? :evil:

thanks. I've been hitting the ginger and cinamon infusions heavy of late to aleviate the joint pain. as for the toothache. you have my upmost sympathies.

i realy hope that gets better/fixed without to much damage. last time i had toothache i had left my dental cover slip and it hurt me nearly as much in the wallet. :grouphug

Weirded out. My ex seriously wants me to tell my 8 year old daughter she can't go on her girl scout trip to see High School Musical 3 because he doesn't think it's appropriate. I've already looked into it, it's rated G. What more does he want?

I could see debating it if it was rated PG ... but it's G!

And I'm sitting here watching my phone vibrating on my desk from a restricted call ... Restricted calls make me VERY nervous.

i think i allready said that you and phee have some strange ex's that make mine look sane

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i think i allready said that you and phee have some strange ex's that make mine look sane

Yep, I think that was psycho ex that was trying to call me ... but they left no message. I haven't heard from him but briefly the day before he was supposed to pick up my daughter when her report card to I mailed to him registered and certified mail (like I always do) got returned to me "Moved, left no forwarding address". He refused to give me an address where to pick her up and I was supposed to pick her up two days after, or before, (I don't really remember which) my surgery I had in July.

He had previously been living in New York and I had to go there over Christmas break and hunt her down. I spent my New Year's Eve/New Year's Night in NYC (not as fun as you would think as I was in the basement of JFK airport retrieving my luggage and rental car). Finally found the hotel at just after 2 am. Then it was a 5 1/2 hour drive to get her.

I still have no clue where he is. Everything keeps getting returned from the New York address, but they don't forward registered and certified mail either.

My other ex just doesn't make a whole heck of a lot of sense ... most of the time. He's not psycho though, so that's a plus.

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Yep, I think that was psycho ex that was trying to call me ... but they left no message. I haven't heard from him but briefly the day before he was supposed to pick up my daughter when her report card to I mailed to him registered and certified mail (like I always do) got returned to me "Moved, left no forwarding address". He refused to give me an address where to pick her up and I was supposed to pick her up two days after, or before, (I don't really remember which) my surgery I had in July.

He had previously been living in New York and I had to go there over Christmas break and hunt her down. I spent my New Year's Eve/New Year's Night in NYC (not as fun as you would think as I was in the basement of JFK airport retrieving my luggage and rental car). Finally found the hotel at just after 2 am. Then it was a 5 1/2 hour drive to get her.

I still have no clue where he is. Everything keeps getting returned from the New York address, but they don't forward registered and certified mail either.

I feel Rayne's pains...OWCH!

(it's near as bad as mine)

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Yep, I think that was psycho ex that was trying to call me ... but they left no message. I haven't heard from him but briefly the day before he was supposed to pick up my daughter when her report card to I mailed to him registered and certified mail (like I always do) got returned to me "Moved, left no forwarding address". He refused to give me an address where to pick her up and I was supposed to pick her up two days after, or before, (I don't really remember which) my surgery I had in July.

He had previously been living in New York and I had to go there over Christmas break and hunt her down. I spent my New Year's Eve/New Year's Night in NYC (not as fun as you would think as I was in the basement of JFK airport retrieving my luggage and rental car). Finally found the hotel at just after 2 am. Then it was a 5 1/2 hour drive to get her.

I still have no clue where he is. Everything keeps getting returned from the New York address, but they don't forward registered and certified mail either.

My other ex just doesn't make a whole heck of a lot of sense ... most of the time. He's not psycho though, so that's a plus.

:no That must be a horrible thing to go through, and have to deal with constantly. He didn't even tell you where he was living when he picked her up? I don't know if I could let my son go if my ex didn't inform me of where he was living. That's sad. I'm sorry you have to deal with BS from your ex's.

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:no That must be a horrible thing to go through, and have to deal with constantly. He didn't even tell you where he was living when he picked her up? I don't know if I could let my son go if my ex didn't inform me of where he was living. That's sad. I'm sorry you have to deal with BS from your ex's.

I've been told more than once I should write a book about it all.

Problem there is, it hasn't ended yet.

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