Office Work, Part Deux: Professional Mayhen

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Good morning all, two new chicks in the bator and my bedrooms almost half painted. I need a taller ladder so I can get the top of the walls.
 
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What am I, chopped liver?

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I'm sorry Nella, I was busy responding to you on facebook and didnt add you here. I really wanted Ginger but DH said NO BUNNIES until we get into the new house! I informed him this morning that I was going to try and get a peacock, he wasnt amused LOL. Nor was he amused when I told I wanted to try quail. And you could never be chopped liver.....maybe ground chuck but never liver LOL.
 
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HAving been punched, I would never lie about this. When I say I walked into a door, I really, really did walk into a door. I did it Friday---the back of the minivan hatch door got me right in the temple. It is STILL bruised.

Seriously people are stupid. If someone punched me, it wouldn't look like a 3 mm ninja chop across my face like an anime scar.

You're tall enough to walk into the hatch door when it's open??? wow, I have to stand on my tip toes to reach it to close it.
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The base, yeah---but the hatch door doesn't always go all the way up, which is what happened. I turned to load in books or something and pivoted right into it.
 
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I understand that completely. After my mother got mad at me because Ken is unemployed she hasn't called, which means my stomach doesn't get turned inside out when the phone rings.

My mother was emotionally abusive, but didn't start getting physically abusive until I was 14 or so. By then I was the same size as her, and while I refused to hit back, I was strong enough to passively resist back. That is: she had a really, really, really hard time moving me INSIDE the house where the neighbors wouldnt see her smacking me around.

I'm still like a tree. Woulda been a great wrestler.

Anyway, then she went back to being a crazy wench, and eventually got herself caught.

Though it was nothing like Algae went through. And my fight response is still tuned WAY high, instead of my flight response.


FYI---if you ever see me walk into a door, get out of punching range, FAST.
 
Thanks love, somewhere around 5am the pain meds wore thin, and i woke up in bad shape. Feels like the spine is burning, really not pleasent.
 
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I do that when Tim gets too expressive with his hands. He forgets that he can't do that.

Wow. you guys have been through the wringer.
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