BTW... My helpers in Scituate mischief ('HEY! WHAT"RE YOU KIDS DOING!?!?!" "Abby!! Big dog!!! GO!!" "Did you guys pick form that guys yard? He's the lieutenant of the W. Greenwich State Police!") were Seth and SB. Our parts in the paly- SB held the flowers and arranged them, flicked spiders at the driver, and overall, just helped the whole chaotic situation be more chaotic! Lol Seth was the hit and runner, literally! He held the clippers, dashed out of the car, snipped a few flowers, then leaped back in, diving around irate flower-owners, huge guard dogs, and snarling, hissing spiders. Abby, ME!, was the driver... I got spiders flciked at me, nearly drove into three people, peeled out on people's front lawns, and cut off quite a few other people who, and I have no idea why!, made some rather obscene gestures and comments involving certain parts of my lower body! Can you beleive their nerve? Huh!

By the way... I really do change from using nicknames to real names as my mood changes, or as their status changes in my life. I've proven it once again, Lmao!

Sara, those were some very serious conversations we had in the car, and I'll remind you to keep them quiet, not that you need the reminder. Just... I nee dthe peace of mind, LoL BTW... don't let Brennan influence you on decision. He's a bad bad boy. Someone should spank him. *evil grin* I kid, Brennan, you know I luv you!

Okay kids, now it's time for me to spend quality time with the pooches who have been looking rather distraught lately... So, I shall talk to ye all later!