Edited to Add: If you are under the impression that I am an intelligent writer, or an academic personality then #1) Where did you get THAT idea? and #2) Please dont read any further, I’d hate to degrade myself in your eyes.
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Admiring amalah for her cool idea to do this and Lauren for her ability to create one herself the same day. Its taken me over a WEEK. Damn letter “G”

Blaming my mood on the fuckin’ weather. I need the sun. Please?

Crying over Joan of Arcadia. Every. Single. Friday.

Daydreaming about having a baby.

Erasing the “Excited about…” entry just here so that I can use it for “X”

Freaking out over my son demonstrating his mother’s tendency to lose EVERYTHING

Giving up thinking of something witty and original for “G”. “G” sucks

Happy because I came up with something for “G”

Insane for the new Japanese Restaurant we discovered. It’s not just the food, its the EXPERIENCE.

Joking about my caffeine addiction. Although my kidneys do NOT find it funny.

Kissing my dogs, cats, son and husband withOUT rinsing between.

Laughing over skipping “L” the first time. Man, I crack my alphabetical skills UP.

Mistaken for Jodie Foster dozens of times (I dont understand either…) and Kate Hudson once, in a wedding photo, but I’ll savor the compliment until the day I die. And Longer.

Need a mat to put under our new Eliptical Trainer.

Out of aluminum foil. How do I protect myself from the commucations of E.T.s now?

Praying for SUNSHINE

Quoting ALL of the TWOP Recappers whenever I’m discussing T.V. And trying to remember NOT to claim the wit as my own…

Reading funny chics all OVER the web. Check the sidebar

Saving for a house.

Trying to teach myself all about Style Sheets and Templates. I’m failing miserably.

Understanding why it took me over a week to finish this list. Its freakin’ impossible.

Voted “Most Dependable” as a senior in high school and “Most Changed” at my 10 year reunion this year. Does that mean I am no longer dependable…

Went to Catholic schools for 12 years. 12. Years. Seriously.

Xcited about seeing Keifer and Angelina on screen together, even if the movie sucks ass.

Yearning for 4pm so I can go warm up thanks to the 40 below weather INSIDE my office

Zoning out wondering how I was able to come up with “Z” easier than “G”.

July 14, 1991. I woke up early that morning. Who wouldnt? It was my 16th birthday. I was going to get my driver’s license, and then I had a date with the love of my life, Doug P. He was tall, dark, and handsome, and I loved him dearly. Life was grand. We had been together 9 months, which was the longest I had ever dated anyone. For Christmas, Doug had given me an ID bracelet with my name engraved, and “Love, Doug” on the back. I knew this birthday would rock b/c he had already shown himself to be a romantic gift-giver. I dreamed about the upcoming date for weeks. I have always been a hopeless romantic, so I was planning for something big.
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This is my “Valiversary” (our anniversary before we got married was Feb 16th, so we combined it with Valentines Day) gift from Mr. Zoot.

He MADE it.

From SCRATCH.

By himself.

With my sewing machine he gave me for Christmas that I havent used yet.

I am so lucky.

Happy Valiversary Babe, its been a great 4 years, and they DO get better dont they?