tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705820500334920463.post5698979696262622680..comments2023-06-24T03:29:48.721-05:00Comments on Ms. Conduct: Cross the blue line with that thing and I'm pulling the triggerMs. Conducthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06998363658537935772noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705820500334920463.post-91168796352331523592009-11-04T08:15:09.009-06:002009-11-04T08:15:09.009-06:00Thanks Nick. Yeah. Just happy to put this week in ...Thanks Nick. Yeah. Just happy to put this week in goal to bed. Chalk it up as another learning experience.Ms. Conducthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06998363658537935772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705820500334920463.post-65651476079293120022009-11-04T08:13:06.121-06:002009-11-04T08:13:06.121-06:00Hey, if we didn't have bad nights, the good on...Hey, if we didn't have bad nights, the good ones wouldn't feel as good.<br /><br />Sorry about the rough outing.Nick in New Yorkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10630427380350968877noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705820500334920463.post-84518368367441251092009-11-04T07:56:38.994-06:002009-11-04T07:56:38.994-06:00Yeah, I know. That's why I have this blog, so ...Yeah, I know. That's why I have this blog, so I can kvetch about it and move on. I've never figured out what people who *don't* write do when to relieve stress. Drink? Hit stuff? Well, I do those, too, I guess. :)<br /><br />Feeling better this morning other than being pretty damn tired seeing as I went to bed around the time you commented and it's 8 a.m. now. Urgh. Thinking back to sleep for a bit.Ms. Conducthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06998363658537935772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705820500334920463.post-5577401726284386602009-11-04T04:09:41.372-06:002009-11-04T04:09:41.372-06:00Everybody's gotta have "one of those days...Everybody's gotta have "one of those days" every now and then. Just gotta hitch up yer britches and go on. <br />"Shit happens" and all those other stupid sayings that make ya wanna smack the ever-living phuc outta the person saying them. (I'm ducking right now.) You'll bounce back. I got faith in ya.<br />By the way, 4 a.m., fire is still going strong, one beer left and the soil/mulch/rocks are still in the truck.Snikpiphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06109668996490816342noreply@blogger.com