Friday, August 09, 2002

My throat is sore, my nose is stuffy, my back aches and I'm tired. I should do some picking up around here, as my Mommy is coming up to have dinner with the girlie and I, but I don't wanna. Heck, I've already dropped the short one off at daycare, done the grocery shopping, and thrown out half of the contents of the 'fridge. I'm grabbing my Clive Cussler book and crawling back into bed for a few hours. I have to be "Mommy On Duty" for the next two days with little chance for space to myself, I should rest while I can! Right? Right! (Just nod and agree, it's safer)

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