...I had free time, and big dreams, and, you know, a blog. We're just in one of those crazy busy patches, and I can't even tell you all my Awesome Stories (tm) because they involve The Thing Which Cannot Be Announced.
I'm sort of hoping to get knocked up, just so I'll have something to talk about with y'all.
Oh, and I went with the ballet flats with the rosettes. Only because they fit better. I might order the others in another size, though. Cute.
Oh dear, I'm emailing you again this week. And... once I'm DONE with this dissertation thing, (YUCK, I can't take it anymore) I'm driving down I-76 so we can get together somewhere... zoo, Smith playground, etc...
But it would be *so* exciting if you did get knocked up, wouldn't it? I'm beginning to check out your archives... fun reading. Will it be weird if I comment? (yeah, I guess it will)... anyway... your previous post "made me" go to Target and I *almost* tried a couple of dresses. But I really cannot spare 40 bucks right now :-(
Posted by: Lilian | Saturday, March 15, 2008 at 07:01 PM
So there may have been an accident involving your (absolutely unharmed cat), as she appears to have closed the door to the litter closet and remained outside it for the night. I looked around and couldn't find any products of said accident but...I'd check, if I were you.
Posted by: Menita | Tuesday, March 18, 2008 at 02:05 PM
Bathtub.
That cat. It was deliberate. Why I eyes ya, indeed.
Posted by: Jo | Tuesday, March 18, 2008 at 08:56 PM
Looks a lot like my system for siortng papers. Wish that I was motivated to use those cute little folders but that is just too much work for me. I do have to give myself a teensy bit of credit because I did do some organizing the other day and filed away some papers that had been lying around for months.
Posted by: Ashley | Friday, July 06, 2012 at 09:28 AM