Butting in again to report on playoffs. The ANA/NYY game is very dramatic, with both starters out by the end of the 3rd inning. We are taking a commercial break so that Randy Johnson can come in in relief. Copycatter.
'Jaynestown'
Natter 39 and Holding
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I adore kidtime. Enough to put up with the "oh, you should have kids" speak that always comes with it. I mean, I'm rather doubtful, but maybe I'll get run over by I must provide half the genetic material with someone, but I'm not really planning on it, or looking for it. And am perfectly ok with that. I am good aunt/sitter/adoptive aunt material.
It's kind of a joke that if I get laid off, I've got a ready made job as a fulltime nanny. And boy, is that tempting. Provided medical, of course;)
I need to not think about having kids, due to the whole not-getting-any-younger thing. If I think about it, I panic a little.
She didn't have an outtie when this was taken:
Why, why, why am I obsessing over this when there are so many much more dreadful (or beautiful) things to obsess about?
Betsy, your link told me it was forbidden. But I think it's hilarious that there's a site of famous navels out there.
I do, too. Famous navels. I had no idea.
Aw, don't panic, Jesse. Borrow my zen.
(and I'm looking forward to no more cramps.)
In unrelated news, they canceled my bra-making class and refunded my money. I am bummed. I was looking forward to exercising my sewing-fu.
Aw, don't panic, Jesse. Borrow my zen.
Hey, I wasn't panicking two years ago.
Are you calling me a youngster, missy?
eta: (I've actually had a jump on this conversation, in that back when I was in my teens, I was warned I might have serious problems getting knocked up. A lot of those concerns have faded, but I sort of accepted I wouldn't be ABLE to have kids by my early 20s. Which makes won't versus can't less of an issue.)