I think it's because it's been so long since the bits have stretched that far, plus some residual monthly cramps. The person who wrote "I Enjoy Being A Girl" was a man, right?

Where'd everybody go? I'm actually gonna have to do work or something.

I have discovered Felicity reruns on the We network. I'm doomed.

I was writing, but need a break now, Bug. What do you do at your job? Or is that classwork?

At my job, I do research, but I'm doing classwork right now. I didn't go to work today because of my exam...or because I'm lazy...or something.

The person who wrote "I Enjoy Being A Girl" was a man, right?

Whoever it was needs to have both their arms ripped off and be beaten to death with them.

My comical OB just told me today, "I'd NEVER want to be a woman. I'm convinced that somewhere in the universe, there was a planet where the men had the babies. But they died out pretty quickly."

I guess I really don't use much butter in my cooking, because I just had to go buy more to make the sage butter sauce. Mine was expired and there were 3 sticks left in the box.

today I:

did our half of the grocery shooping for TDay

made the cranberry sauce, sweet potato soup, and all but the last step of the mushroom pate.

cleaned the kitchen.

took a shower.

now, somehow I have to get myself out the door and to work by 5. ( which means leaveing here around 4) I did my work for the day.

I'm stuck at work for another hour. Before my supervisor left she asked to make a report for something. The something actually has a feature that will generate a report, but it's not detailed enough for her so I have to make another. I thought getting the new system would eliminate the need for make pointless spreadsheets, obviously I was wrong.

With all our baking, we go through several cows' worth of butter a month.

I need to get more today, in fact.