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Monday, October 08, 2007

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Oh my god! Who would have thought growing a tiny human being inside you would exhaust a person so much. Do you know what time I've gone to be for the last three nights.....I haven't made it past 9:30 once this weekend! I am so freakin' tired. But this isn't bitching. I promised myself along time ago that if I got lucky enough to be a Mommy some day that I would take all in stride because at the end, I got a baby. This is just a commentary on the situation at hand so far. Also, I have to force myself to eat breakfast in the morning which is weird for me. Normally, I LOVE waffles in the morning. Now, bleech! I also have this odd sensation that I only get when I've been drinking, like I can't feel my lips very well. But mainly it's the tired thing I've got going. How bad would it look if I took a nap under my desk?

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Have you ever....

Made a bonfire on the beach: It was actually at the lake and it wasn't supposed to be a bonfire per say.
Blown bubbles: I always have some in my car. You know, in case I get stuck in traffic
Written a letter to Santa Claus: Just this last Christmas. Didn't get what I wanted yet though.
Laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose: Yes. Sprite hurts
Recently colored with crayons: They're very expensive crayons.
Swam in the ocean: I've put a toe in it. But, uh, SHARKS!
Gone to Washington , DC: Yes. And I left a little bit of me there too. Literally.
Been lost: Not in a long time for I am "MAP GIRL!"
Quit your job: Halleluiah YES! This summer I was able to quit my job and I no longer work for oggity boggity.
Shoplifted: Nothing from a store but I have an extensive collection of salt and pepper shakers from various restaurants in southeast Tennessee.
Stolen a car: No. I don't think it counts if your friend drove you to the store and went in, leaving you by yourself in said car with the keys in the ignition.
Drank so much you threw up: No. The only time I ever came CLOSE was after the beer and Pixy Stick incident of 1998.
Smoked a cigarette: Yes. Usually only when I'm playing pool in a bar with a pint of Guinness. Except for the drag off one after having to go and check on the Museum after the alarm went of during the middle of the night. Let me just say, this place is asscreapy when it's pitch dark out.