My fault! (if you've tried lately to engage me)

[MarinaM]

I've been moody, tired, hungry, hormonal... I've been exhausted. For the past two days I have just wholesale marked every response to all of my posts as read and ventured on. I promise I'll be better. I feel like it's part of my responsibility to be here for my sisters and brothers, something in me went all wacky. Love me? Not really? Ah well, my PM box is always open.


Emma

[Felix]

Shoot, I do that. I get stretched thin and scattered sometimes. You know how many posts I should respond to, but walk right past? And then I do chime in on talks about butter, pet dogs, blowing stuff up, etc.

I think you're fine, Emma. You don't seem unavailable or like you're abdicating any responsibilities.

[MarinaM]

Ooooh!!

You wanna talk about blowing stuff up?! What's the last thing you lit on fire? (Wait... that sounds insane, huh?)

[Felix]

I'm going to respectfully decline to answer this question until I've looked up the statutes of limitations for various crimes and localities.

[mixie]

Emma moody emotional beauty!  Hugs

[Michelle.]

I can still access the Jersey Male area of my brain.
That being said, who needs to be hurt?

[Rabbit]

~hugs~ i think we all go through times like that

[MarinaM]

Ain't nobody gotta be hurt. Go grab yourself a co cola and help me set up the cot outside - it's hotter'n hell in the house and I ain't getting no electric cool.

Believe me when I say, I am bored out of my mind.

[Lynn]

That's ok Emma, everyone as nice as you deserves to be a moody b*tch every once in a while.