Mmmmm...bacon
Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial
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.
You can have my share.
I spent a lovely day with my friend and her family. Gah. When did Miss P become 6? I mean, I met her when she was 18 hours old and was her first babysitter when she turned 2 weeks. He brother is 4.5 and I first held him when he was a little over an hour old. TIME KEEPS MOVING.
My bank wants me to send in the mail my ssn, mother's maiden and credit card number. Um, no. It's legit, I do need to transfer to this card, but um, no. Will use alternate means. That just creeps me out a little much. What the hell are they thinking?
I think my heroic giving-up-of-bacon is going to last until about breakfast tomorrow.
When did Miss P become 6? I mean, I met her when she was 18 hours old and was her first babysitter when she turned 2 weeks.
That is creepy. I remember that!
Zenkitty, you can't give up bacon! It's the year of Pork!
This holiday is so much more enjoyable for christmas as Target is still open on New Years!
sorry. not important enough to say twice
Just take it one rasher at a time.
That is creepy. I remember that!
See?!!?
My friend about fell over when I told her D had turned 4. I mean, we both know her son and D are close in age, but it's the Other People's Kids thing. Your brain doesn't do the math right.
All this talk of bacon. I order said pizza. I ask for lots of bacon. She says "should I make it extra bacon?" SURE!
OVER AN HOUR to get here! and then I open the much anticipated bacon pizza. Only to find the frackers burned it. It's like eating bacon my brother cooked (that boy likes everything burned).
And to think. I gave him a good tip. Just not fair.
wonderful start to 2007.
:: Le Sigh ::