11-29-2006, 06:08 AM
She seemed totally back to her normal self pretty much the next day, and by the time I left on Friday morning, you never would have known anything happened were it not for the stitches, a little colorful bruising around her eye and all the jokes about what a great job my stepfather did in getting all the blood out of all the clothes we assumed were ruined. Seriously - anyone here decides to kill someone, I'd suggest hiring my stepfather to do the cleanup. He's amazing!
Before you criticize someone, walk a mile in their shoes. That way when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes.