Yay for the winning, boo for the gronk.
'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Awww, Jeez, the A's game is in the 16th inning.
Emmett's got tournament team practice tomorrow morning. Not until 10am though.
I'll be dropping JZ off to have breakfast with her Dad, then doing the practice, then we'll go see a movie (probably Nacho Libre, since JZ will want to see Cars), then pick her up after church.
Monday is beginning of daycamp.
Hec - I keep saying I crash when the A's game ends - and I'm still up, darn it. Come on......17th inning, here we go.
A's win in 17.
I forgot how being alone makes me feel so...lonely.
I need kisses.
MWAH!
~smooch~
I woke up with heartburn. This hasn't happened since I was pregnant.
Has Jilli seen this ebay store? I'm in love with the teeny, dismembered, gruesome murder for some weird reason. That and the miniature human hearts on ice.
Oooh, she has wee bats, too
Poor heartburny Cashmere!
I've been up for a while. Didn't plan on getting up this early. Guess that's what happens when you take two naps in a day.
Ooooooo! I'm very excited. Since I'm dropping my psych major, I can take one more class this next semester ('cause I no longer need Abnormal Psych). One of my "wish list" classes is available and being taught by a professor I really want to take a class with. Wheeeeee!