Okay, post. (Don’t worry, Jenny, I’ll let you win this one.)
Going to WW meeting tonight. Tomorrow I’ll put up the highly-anticipated ticker.
Note to self: don’t grab the handle of a pan that just came out of a 450 degree oven. Just don’t do it. I don’t highly recommend it. In fact, quite the opposite. You will sleep with your fist curled around a bag of peas. (Also note: don’t use blueberries. They’re messier.)
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Paula
Pie!Um, Pam? I had a dream about you Sunday night. We were sitting in a car and you pulled out this really cool ring with a cross on it and asked me to marry you. I didn’t have the heart right then to break it to you that I liked boys, so I said “yes,” we hugged, and then the truth came out later. I’m so sorry. On many levels. 🙂
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pam
teeeee hee hee paula! that is funny. i am over it now. don’t be sorry. hee hee!
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Anonymous
you should have just told her that you’re really into diamonds and a cross just doesn’t do it for you.
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