Woke up one morning
And went to this place
Didn’t watch where I was goin’
So I fell on my face
Oh I got the broke-my-wrist-and-can’t-do-shit-no-more buh-loohoos!
the other side of the mountain
difficile est saturam non scribere
Woke up one morning
And went to this place
Didn’t watch where I was goin’
So I fell on my face
Oh I got the broke-my-wrist-and-can’t-do-shit-no-more buh-loohoos!
the other side of the mountain 
Ahhhh… I was wondering what had happened to you…
Sx
Get better soon!
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You’re not the boss of me!
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Just as well you’re not a merchant banker.
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True. Being an engineer is shameful enough.
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There’s always learning to mouse with the other hand, kyk. Heal fast. Welcome back!
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“Learning to mouse”? Is that what kids are calling it these days?
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“I don’t know, Babs. But I do know this! Your continuum transfunctioner is on the fritz.”
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That is a very mysterious and powerful comment.
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Everybody falls on their face at some point. It’s how well we recover that counts.
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Especially if you reupholster couches.
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So sorry! Hope you feel better. I broke my arm in 4th grade trying to do cartwheels on a fence (pretending it was a balance beam). I don’t remember it interfering with my ability to use a computer.
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I’m replying to myself, because I couldn’t even tell that was a joke. It was. Computers came out when my kids were young.
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I thought it was pretty funny. Fences have always interfered with my ability to use a computer.
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Now that the truth is out about your broken wrist, I suppose I should stop casting aspersions about you.
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Don’t stop. You’ll crush my dreams of an all-aspersion cast on Broadway.
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I have hazy days without the drugs…
Hope it has (or will) heal quickly.
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Me too, but now I have an excuse.
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I broke one finger last year and that was very, very inconvenient. I feel for you. On the plus side at least you don’t have to put on a bra one handed. . .
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Is there any evidence for this, Stella?
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Ooh, good point. No, none but I don’t think a lack of evidence should ever stop you from making assertions. . .
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Ah, at least you had some good drugs!
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Depends what you mean by “good”.
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Oxycontin?
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Welcome back…and may there be many more! (Posts, not broken bones!)
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Just call me Snap Crackle & Pop.
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