OK maybe not the last part, but I sliced my paw on pretty much the roundest, fragilest thing in the world. And I made the mistake of telling this guy:
His response?
"Oh no! That must have been eggstremely painful"
Guess how many ways there are to put egg into a word? A million. And two days later he's still at it. It's gone beyond a yolk.
Haha...your blogs never fail to make me chuckle :-)
ReplyDeleteHehe, this is funny. However, I read it as "two years" instead of "two days". I thought you were talking about your son.
ReplyDeleteMy husband wants to know if you're still shellshocked? If you can't tell you can look in the mirror and tell by gaging how much you can see the whites of your eyes.
ReplyDelete(yes, I think I married one of THOSE)
If too much is showing you should a-poach a doctor. Even if you're not feeling fried.
even if you have to go to the doctor, not to worry, he'll have you "done in a minute" and not feeling so scrambled.
ReplyDeleteaaaahhhhhhggg now he's driving me crazy.
Hi Copper!
ReplyDeleteMy sweetie salutes your husband as a fellow pun appreciator (paronomasiaophile?). And I totally roll my eyes at both of them!
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We're both rolling our eyes. :D
ReplyDeleteAt first I thought you may have been eggxagerating the whole thing.
ReplyDeleteHope your injuries have healed and that you didn't need all the King's men and horses to put you back together.