The phone rang early this morning. It was Christy’s gravelly voice on the other end of the line. “You up?” she croaked.
“Yes,” I moaned.
“I thought you’d be.
Amanda: (inner monologue) This is so cool! I’m meeting this cool blogger for the first time. I hope she doesn’t think I’m lame.
Finding childcare for Avelyn while I’m working this short-term full-time stint has been a challenge.
My dear pal Christy is out of town on a weekend with her hubby that’s to be filled with love, romance, and both in a child-free state of mind.
Adele had her baby in the wee hours of this morn.
He is beautiful. She is well. Maybe getting pregnant again wouldn’t be so bad.
I’m just going to come right out and say it: I’ve joined Weight Watchers.
I never thought I’d see this day.