My period just started.
Best. Day. Evah.
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My period just started.
Best. Day. Evah.
Skippy Skimmy and still dying to death.
I wake up badly. When I was in Louisville with the family doing the mourning thing since I was sleeping in the living room I really couldn't hide from people in the morning. I was in the dining room making my scowly face and announced, "I'm not awake yet, please don't talk to me." They all nod and not thirty seconds later my Mom asks me to do something. Hey, it was just a "little" thing. I nearly flipped and my Aunt, God bless her, said, "she just SAID she's not awake yet." Fended them off. Love my aunt. What the hell does "don't talk to me" MEAN to people?!?!?!?
{{{Trudy}}}
we could just sit and snuggle val
Sounds like a good plan.
I'm watching (on my new cable!) "Little People Big World" and I'm less than intrigued by the people, but DAMN, do I love the settings--they have this amazing house with a big wraparound porch that just looks awesome. And the boys went camping on this lake, and it's beautiful. I'm all jealous.
I'm watching SVU and one of my cousins is on and I keep thinking they've accused him of killing family members of mine instead of the pretend people he's tv-related to.
Cold medicine is fun.
{{{vw}}} {{{Trudy}}}
and thanks, Cass.
yogurt:
Trudy, it turns out that I'm not a good and generous person; I finished the whole chocolate Russian tea cake myself. I didn't share with anyone. I kept meaning to, but then I would get just a little bit out, then just a little bit more, and finally there just wasn't any point because it was really too small to share. It was really good though.
Can I make you anything for next Christmas? Or earlier. Easter may be pushing it, but maybe the 4th of July?