A handle on a door means pull, a bar means push. I thought that every one knew this.
Last night I was in the nursery at church with 9 kids under 3 years old. The question of "When are you going to have kids?" has just been answered. (And yes, we all have ears, but no, crayons do not go in them.)
I cant wait for my birthday, August 31st! I am seriously considering going sky diving.
Hopefully I wont die and the professional I am jumping with wont mind the warm, wet sensation on the way to the down.
I never realized, until just a few minutes ago, how much I am dependent on my phone. It just died and I have already tried to check my text messages twice. I know the bill collectors are pissed because now they cant get through. I should really answer one day or maybe I will just change my voice mail to let them know that I am not Angela Henderson. Ever since I got my phone number changed about a year ago all sorts of people have called me wanting to speak with Angela Henderson. Seriously, I am not her satellite radio, water commission, bank, and any other person wanting to know if the Bull Pen (???) is still open.
Happy Tuesday
That's really cool you want to sky dive! You are much more brave than me. I'm a wuss. LOL
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I wanted to sky dive for my 30th birthday very badly and nobody would go with me. It seemed like a terrible thing to do alone, so I didn't go. And now I'm too old and skeered.
ReplyDeleteWell for me its the other way around, my friends are making me go! I know it will be fun, but I know when its time to jump I will get freaked out. Luckily I will be strapped to someone else who can do the jumping out part for me :)
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