suddenly realizes what an ungodly intelligent person she is and how weirdly well educated in writing she is.
heads off to her training session.
sits with her little man for a while.
had achy cramps, sciatica, nausea and insomnia last night and dizziness this afternoon. Seriously. Bah.
's Gremlin is obviously thinking it's already a teenager.
lost all patience for the obnoxious whiners in her life who call just to complain and don't give a flying shit about her.
if plurking in third person somehow separates the "self" from the self's actions implying a lack of responsibility for said actions.
believes that Martha Stewart is a special sort of evil and a total waste of oxygen.