So I sent some messages to a few people on facebook last night ( Read more... )

Measurements for this week.
A little off but
47 - 41 -51 (No wonder my jeans keep sliding off my hips!)

Your myspace has been hacked! You're sending me weird messages!

Heather you wanna come over tomorrow early enough to help me figure out what to wear?
I'm in a major self loathing place and am no longer objective. =P Seriously considering not going.

Oh yeah! I got an invite for David's wedding. WAHOO I'm an official guess.

So I went and looked up Toddler and Tiaras on TLC.com. I'm having a pukey night anyway and now I'm up watching this insanity.
ALSO Mr. Perez = Mrs. Perez. He's FABULOUS

Because soon someone is going to need to know this reference


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What genius decided to call it morning sickness? That's such a misnomer. I'm sick all day. Every day. All night. I haven't eaten today because the THOUGHT of eating makes me gag ( Read more... )

So Monday Greg came over and we shot Mr. Mal up with penicillin. I thought things were getting better, I wasn't randomly finding him squatting places in pain, he was using the box ( Read more... )

Well, good news is Greg plays a vet on TV. We'll be shooting Mally full of penicillin later today to combat the bladder infection. WOOOO