June 10, 2006

Morning Conversation

Me: I'm not quite with it yet.
Her: That's because you were up until 2:00 this morning, right?
Me: Yeah. I need a cup of joe like a midget needs stilts.

Posted by Chris at June 10, 2006 09:29 AM
Comments

Are you calling me short?

It's all about me.

Posted by: angela marie at June 10, 2006 10:16 AM

Well, get that cuppa and relax. Maybe even close your eyes for a minute or two.

Posted by: cas at June 10, 2006 10:20 AM

At least it's Saturday.

It is Saturday, right?

Posted by: Jason at June 10, 2006 10:25 AM

Yeah, that's about how it goes in this house too.

Posted by: statia at June 10, 2006 11:48 AM

Well, enough about you.....I've been up since 5am to go to my neighbours to watch World Cup Football (soccer)...

YEEEEHAWWWWWWWW! GO ENGLAND !!!!!!!!!!!!

see ya in a month ....The final is on my birthday...

FANTASTIC !!!!!!

Posted by: english thorn at June 10, 2006 11:52 AM

I laugh. Hysterically.

Posted by: Emily at June 10, 2006 11:53 AM

Ha !!!!

Posted by: Jenn at June 10, 2006 02:42 PM

Ah! Midget jokes.....just what I needed to pickup my day.

Posted by: Dennis at June 10, 2006 04:53 PM

Hope you've had your joe by now! Happy weekend!

Posted by: Heather at June 10, 2006 06:40 PM

A midget killed my father.

Posted by: Phil at June 10, 2006 10:42 PM

Hee!

Posted by: mingaling at June 10, 2006 11:11 PM

hey you telling me I need stilts??
HUH???
:)

Posted by: stinkerbell at June 11, 2006 03:04 AM

I found myself having an accidental conversation about midgets last night, attempting to talk about kids, I said, "I like little people. I mean, kids. I don't know any midgets. I'm sure if I did, I would probably like them, though. I'm sure they're lovely people."

Posted by: Heather at June 11, 2006 04:35 PM

See I go away for a few days and you bring up midgets. I can't believe it.

Posted by: Melissa at June 12, 2006 06:26 PM