Happy birthday, Laura!!
I ate leftovers of food I made last night, but for some reason today my tummy is SO MAD AT ME for that. What on earth??
Also one of my friends pointed out it's 14 weeks until our trip to France and that somehow feels way way closer than "just over 3 months". Yikes!
I should go home, but I don't want to, because one of the managers is bitching about everyone to one of her friends just around the corner, and I'm soaking up information.
Happy Birthday Laura! May your year have many happy returns.
I got to make a post in my neighborhood's Facebook group, with pictures, that asked "Is this your pig?" So I've pretty much peaked. It's all downhill from here.
Happy (belated) Birthday, Laura!
Steph, you never know, someone might lose a wallaby or capybara in the neighborhood at some point.
Timelies all!
Gary took Mr. S to Florida for a few days, so I'm bacheloretting it here. Nothing too exciting, and I didn't even get to sleep in because of Nova waking me up at 6:45 for breakfast and not being able to fall back asleep.