Surprising no one
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So I was sitting at the dining room table, feverishly
always-sometimes-rarely-nevering, when Paul asked me if I wanted something
to drink. "Please," I said...
Monday, May 11, 2009
Challenge.
I'm back to blogging, daily if I can. Here's to hoping that the little shit I am raising, her father and whatever else seems to keep popping up stops doing that so I can actually sit down and enjoy doing this again. I have tons to say, and no time to do it in right now. I have a baby to bathe - who is COVERED in pasta - laundry to fold, and dinner to eat. Stay tuned, kids (Well, Max, since your the only one who reads this.).
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