Starting Over
Dear Community,
Our tech team has launched updates to The Nest today. As a result of these updates, members of the Nest Community will need to change their password in order to continue participating in the community. In addition, The Nest community member's avatars will be replaced with generic default avatars. If you wish to revert to your original avatar, you will need to re-upload it via The Nest.
If you have questions about this, please email help@theknot.com.
Thank you.
Note: This only affects The Nest's community members and will not affect members on The Bump or The Knot.
Or make that minivan wreck--I got plowed into by a minivan on the way home from work. Thankfully no one was seriously injured. I was taken by ambulance to the ER because I hit my head hard on my car when I got t-boned. This was just the ending I needed to this week though. To make it worse, the accident was my fault because I was turning--Ugh!
It gets better, the cop saw my condoms in the glove box and I'm pretty sure they saw my sex toys in the trunk when I had them get my Bar review books out. I was on a backboard and neck brace but I swear I saw them snickering!
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Re: Trainwreck
OMG! I am glad to hear you are okay, that is the most important thing.
Hopefully this will make you feel a little better as I have never told anyone before...
My backpack got signaled for manual security check at a small town airport. Right in front of everyone before entering through the gates and with my family standing nearby to watch me go...security guy proceeded to take out the sex book I had in the bag. He took his dandy time going through the pages and snickered directly at me. I was mortified as I was much younger and extremely shy and was probably known as a prude then.
Oh man!! Glad you are ok!
But, that is hilarious about the condoms and sex toys. At least they know you like to have a good time?
And Heavenly...OMG! I would be mortified even now if my family saw things like that of mine. Its one of those things we really don't talk about.