Pondering several thoughts while procrastinating my need to get ready:
-How did I get lucky enough to host this little critter in my tummy for nine months?
-Will my aversion to chocolate EVER go away? I kinda miss being a choco-holic.
-What will become of my spine, in all its infinite self-loathing and failure at being a spine?
Okay, okay ... I must go get ready. I have to leave to pick up my psuedo-kids from school. (I love babysitting ... kids are awesome, they treat you better than they treat their parents, and you get to go home - without them!)
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