tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906094111285063624.post7597840498689829069..comments2023-08-03T04:31:05.048-07:00Comments on True Stories From Our House: Work, work, workNicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15577283756881666335noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906094111285063624.post-24483666642127339492006-09-05T12:23:00.000-07:002006-09-05T12:23:00.000-07:00Wow! What an experience! I have to say the soggy ...Wow! What an experience! I have to say the soggy towel,life saver pushing lady made me laugh. You truly are a strong woman, going back to work after such an embarrassing experience!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906094111285063624.post-87800346801313073032006-09-05T13:03:00.000-07:002006-09-05T13:03:00.000-07:00BWAHAHAHAHA!!! This is too funny. I can just pic...BWAHAHAHAHA!!! This is too funny. I can just picture it in my mind...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906094111285063624.post-29955365358625275192006-09-05T20:17:00.000-07:002006-09-05T20:17:00.000-07:00I found you VIA Rocks In My Dryer and admire the c...I found you VIA Rocks In My Dryer and admire the comment you left on her Moms For Modesty post VERY much. Thank you for your words of wisdom + for being educated with a very rough topic. You might want to check out my latest post. My mom, like you, has worked with victims her whole life. I've done LOTS of volunteering for her office and it's a subject too many people take too lightly.<br><br>Your story is priceless too..it's hilarious but aww you poor girl! I wouldn't have the courage you had to go back after any incident like that!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906094111285063624.post-32317769951238399072006-09-06T19:12:00.000-07:002006-09-06T19:12:00.000-07:00Oh, I remember those kind of cramps. They were so...Oh, I remember those kind of cramps. They were so horrible and that awful feeling just before you pass out? Calling in sick was a great idea!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906094111285063624.post-34014469698479933072006-09-06T19:24:00.000-07:002006-09-06T19:24:00.000-07:00Wow, that was a humbling first day. You have a gre...Wow, that was a humbling first day. You have a great sense of humor about it now, but I know it definitely wasn't funny when it happened. <br><br>It reminds me of a field trip to Birmingham, Alabama, that I took when I was sixteen. Turns out I had a stomach virus. I threw up at the statue of the Vulcan. I was mortified. The teacher thought I was simply homesick since the strip required us to be in Birmingham two days. She would not believe me when I said I wasn't homesick until she caught the stomache virus from me. Oh, well, I made a believer out of her.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906094111285063624.post-73618246684890142412006-09-08T17:30:00.000-07:002006-09-08T17:30:00.000-07:00I love that I know this story. It makes me feel s...I love that I know this story. It makes me feel special.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com