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Ouch, I'm sorry.
I don't want to be in charge, it never ends on a good note.
You don't have built-in autopilot?
Did you know that the brain itself cannot sense pain?
I can't steer the ship, but I can wish you well
I'm planning on a nap. World must turn. I don't think I'm strictly in charge, but just in case, I need to pass along the watch.
Obviously I deal with pain through deep silly interventions.
i hope your brain feels better soon.
oh, you don't want me in charge. trust me on this one.
Let me know how I can help; as it would get my mind off of things...
Thank you. If we all hit an iceberg or something, I'm really sorry.
Iceberg this way, Isaac that way. Looks like the I(s) have it. Sorry.
The world might stop while I have a migraine. Who is taking over while I'm busy wincing and stuff?
Damn. Meteors are a real possibility. I've already got a hurricane! I bet that's because I didn't take my medication early enough, like last week.
It could be worse, it could be me. I know . . .yuck, yuck, yuck.
Be well.
hurricanes are tricky like that. meteors and meds go together like peanut butter and jelly. i hope you have a tin roof.
Now I'm terrified of having peanut butter and jelly.
But tin roof sundae sounds good as an alternative. Yet...I fear brain freeze as much as meteors.
Now I'm terrified of having peanut butter and jelly.
it's all about the pressure points now. time to work the hands and feet. hot tea.
As you should be, after all, the TSA saved America by confiscating my niece's PB&J yesterday. It's dangerous stuff.
Can you imagine the mayhem if people were allowed to carry jelly in more than 3 oz. containers? Madness. Dogs and cats, living together.