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Quote from: Felix on July 10, 2014, 02:31:55 AMThis kind of thing happens all the time, but my cat is getting really nervous when I try to practice making sounds my language doesn't have. I can't tell if he thinks I'm growling or something or if he thinks I'm about to sneeze (most claw-related mishaps in my house occur after sneezing too close to the cat) or if he can actually tell that I'm not vocalizing the same way I do when I'm talking normally.Also my kid keeps announcing to total strangers that we have a cat, and often goes on to describe the cat and then ask the other person if they, too, own a cat. She's probably been doing this for the entire time we've had a cat but I occasionally notice and it's hard not to laugh. There was a fluff piece on the radio over the weekend where they interviewed a lady who writes mystery novels and asked her to give a lists of do's and don't's for people who wish to survive a mystery novel, and ever since then my daughter has been concerned that someone is going to break into our house and kidnap the cat, "because he's so pretty they might think he's a purebred." He's an old brown and white tabby mix from the pound, but I love that she thinks he's that special.
Quote from: Jill F on July 10, 2014, 01:03:08 PMI guess I needed to clean my nose stud.
Quote from: Jill F on July 10, 2014, 01:03:08 PMOK, it was yesterday, but...My doctor who is ripping my nads out on Tuesday asked me if I wanted him to get rid of a mole on my nose while he had me under. I asked him if it looked malignant to him, and he said "maybe". I shrugged, pointed to it, and said, "Really, this little thing?" He said, "No, I didn't notice that one. I was referring to that big one below it." "Umm, that's a diamond." I guess I needed to clean my nose stud.
Quote from: Jill F on July 11, 2014, 11:07:07 AMUnfortunately there are two entire counties in Ohio that I probably can't set foot in now without being run out of town by angry mobs of people with quetionable genetics wielding torches and pitchforks. I still hold on to a glimmer of hope that someone will eventually decide that the 1950s are probably actually over by now.
Quote from: FTMDiaries on July 17, 2014, 10:03:04 AMThat awkward moment when I'm composing a text to my boss, and my phone decides to auto-correct 'you're right' to 'you're tight'.Thank goodness I caught that one before I sent it!