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My new planner came for next year. I am caressing it and ready for it to be January. Let's go, 2008.
My turkey was awesome yesterday. Thanks, Meg. Also, the parsnips rocked. Even though I only cooked for 4, it was a success.
@megfowler yes please! @papernapkin: planning to get fresh since I only need a teeny tiny one
@megfowler I'm just sick of everyone saying how easy it is. Maybe so, but it is still a big dead animal that has organs in it.
I still haven't ordered a turkey yet. I have also never made one before. Am I screwed?
the munchkin song from the wizard of oz ihas been stuck in my head for 36 hours. I'm slowly going insane.
Another migraine today. I am so sick of these stupid things. Also, what a way to waste a day off.
Just found a pair of Jim's jeans that fit perfectly. I predict I will wear them every day for the next 3 months.
Ate roasted chestnuts and drank hot cider at the farmer's market. I love you, Detroit.
@megfowler You are sweet. I feel bad twittering at the office because our IT watches every page we visit. Creepy! but I've been missing out.
Working from home today. If only I had some peach ginger tea, this would be perfect. Without it, it's still pretty great.
The girl at starbucks knows I'm pregnant and is already giving me the "don't you mean decaf" bit. There goes your tip, girlie.
Why am I still nauseous? damnit.
The Hamtramck Festival was about 13 different kinds of awesome. Including marked down $1 bowls of chana masala. Don't want to work tomorrow.
Just told my boss the news; I was sweating like a whore in church, but now it's done. thank god. he was very sweet about it.
I really took having a waist for granted. I don't like not having one. Also: I should probably tell my boss that I'm pregnant. Tomorrow?
I just unzipped my suit's dress, and sweet lord, I can breathe again. I must remember to keep my jacket closed or I will flash the office.
can't stop thinking about the heartbeat I heard at the dr's office yesterday. this is starting to feel like a real baby.
@sweetney: I am happy to trade out "brandy, you're a fine girl," for horse w/no name. Had lunch w/a girl named Brandy; song cursing me since
Just got all of my vitamins down without a single gag. Doesn't take much more than that to make my day.