Thursday, May 26, 2011
I have a killer head cold.
The dog is menstruating (she's in heat and is wearing a diaper).
There is milk dripping down my shirt from my boob.
I seem to be losing my hair - it's everywhere (and I admit that I haven't vacuumed this place since we moved in two months ago).
The gross smell I couldn't find ended up being from Little Bean, who was growing 'cheese' in the fold of skin under his neck.
My addiction to the television show "What Not To Wear" is embarrassing (it starts in eleven minutes).
But life is good: Papa Bean left me a small bag of Cheezies.
Posted by Dee at 12:02 PM