Something like that. Sort of freezer-burned and oddly textured. It's a low-sugar fudgesicle, so it's not like it was super tasty to begin with.
OK, I wish I had a good fudgesicle, then. Not a root.
Mal ,'Serenity'
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Something like that. Sort of freezer-burned and oddly textured. It's a low-sugar fudgesicle, so it's not like it was super tasty to begin with.
OK, I wish I had a good fudgesicle, then. Not a root.
I want to throw up taffeta and contrasting sashes.
Just wait until you have to start trying them on! I'll bet at least one salesperson will try to stick you in a dress that makes you look like a layer cake.
I've been hankering for an ice cream sandwich all day. I have none. And now fudgesicles. Woe.
Take pictures of the most ridiculous ones!
I was so waiting for someone to mention the root.
Happy birthday, Kathy! And yesyesyes to what everyone else has said about the incredible coolness of your determination and ongoing success, both in the personal enshrinkening and in the increasing strength and stamina!
ION, blergh. Matilda just woke up from her nap, exactly 25 minutes after she went down. NOT LONG ENOUGH. She's now looking all bleary-eyed and sleepy-stoned and weirdly chipper, with her "Stay awake and have fun with Mama!" brain clearly at war with her "Need more sleep, for the love of all that's holy!" body. Right now her brain is winning, but I fear her body will exact dreadful revenge later today, and we'll all suffer for it.
Happy Birthday Kathy!
Isn't it just cool when you give yourself the best present !
weirdly chipper, with her "Stay awake and have fun with Mama!" brain clearly at war with her "Need more sleep, for the love of all that's holy!" body
My "Dear Goddess, let me sleep!" body is at war with my "All fools must die!" brain, which is warrring with my "you need to get paid" conscience.
"Gronk" sums up my day nicely. Problem being, I"m working on a quick turn-around matter....
I WANT to go wedding dress shopping with bon. AWESOME!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KATHY!!
At my work Christmas party this year, one of my co-workers didn't believe me when I told him I was 32. I "No way, girl!" was his response. I asked him how old he thought I was, hoping for the late twenties number.
"I thought you were 40, at least."
Effing ouch.
(Not that there is anything wrong with being 40 or that people don't look good at 40. 40 = great age. But having 8 years added on was a bit ouchies.)