Now, doth any of you have a cure for my headache?
Oh! Oh! I've got one in the dungeon.
Now, doth any of you have a cure for my headache?
I'm here. I'm very upset right now because I have to leave for work soon. I cannot begin to tell you how much I hate my job. Right now there is a viral news story about some writer talking about how hard it is for him to survive and it really depressed me.
Uhm. . . Princess Wicked, maybe Madame can try something else first. That cure does seem a bit drastic.
And yes, Madame, the dungeon is an interesting place. I'm sure Princess Wicked would love giving you a tour. (You are find with odd beaties crawling all over you, right? Especially the 8-legged kind?)
The wimpy little plastic pop bottles are hard to hold onto.
*emerges from subterranean levels after establishing portal from 55th in pub to the new castle location
Good morning, my Queen
Good morning, Royals
Uhm. . . Princess Wicked, maybe Madame can try something else first. That cure does seem a bit drastic.
And yes, Madame, the dungeon is an interesting place. I'm sure Princess Wicked would love giving you a tour. (You are find with odd beaties crawling all over you, right? Especially the 8-legged kind?)
You need a bottle holder, Princess. You can buy them, or you could make one yourself. I even have an idea floating in my head right now that, if you wanted to, you could fashion an apron that would hold the three bottles and just let them suckle at their individual slots. Or, you could take old socks and attach them to a sturdy wall, cut a hole in the toe that is only big enough to fit the nipple through, and put the bottles in that. They can feed themselves.*collapses in chair*
I need more hands. There is no way I can hold more than two bottles at once. Martha and Leon get to the bottles first, and Elijah jumps all over me wanting his bottle.
Ouch.The last time I went to the beach I left with burned feet from hot sand.