Cooties galore! Damn! I'm late to the party for Estrogen Week. This half of Progressive Reaction must join the fainting flower pundits. (Out of deference to my co-blogger I will not put up the lilac-pink banner. It would send him running for his tinfoil jockstrap.)

Though we probably have enough cooties going 'round chez Fleck y Breen as it is - we've both been sick and I still have a nasty cold. The kind where your lungs hurt when you laugh. At the same time all conspires to force me to laugh. David was being more than usually comical this morning; everything I'm reading in the sphere this morning makes me laugh out loud. Pain. Screw it, I'm going back to bed.


Posted by Moira Breen at 23 February 2005 11:29 AM
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Thank you for not going with the lilac'n'lavender theme. I would have had to enter a self-imposed exile, like Rick Blaine, or perhaps Alec Baldwin.

Posted by: David Fleck on February 23, 2005 05:58 PM

You do realize where most males would go with a term like "fainting flower" anything, don't you?

Posted by: Jonathan on February 25, 2005 02:41 PM

Wasn't that the term Judy Tenuda used?

Posted by: Phil Fraering on February 26, 2005 01:01 AM

Jonathan - don't talk that way around ladies.

Phil - Could be. (Tenuda (sp?) was deeply unfunny, and I flipped channels whenever I came across her.)

David - yer welcome.

Posted by: Moira Breen on February 26, 2005 10:28 AM

Tenuta - wasn't she the one with the accordion? That was one scary chick. (And not in a good way.)

Posted by: David Fleck on February 26, 2005 01:26 PM

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