I sometimes talk in my sleep and sometimes I scream and sometimes I laugh. When I laugh and my hubby asks me the next day what I was dreaming about I always tell him that I was dreaming about doing it with him.....when really it is usually Brad Pitt or one of my ex boyfriends.
I love dreams.
Also I have a sister who I love so much but I don't really like. Our personalities just don't go together and it feels awkward sometimes.
Edit: I hate the word moan
Re: FFFC
I am so excited for the movie. I bought all my friends the book for Christmas so we could go see the movie together.
Awesome!!
I am so excited too!! I hope the movie is pretty true to the book.
I just finished a major project at work yesterday (a day early). Now I'm sitting in my office and contemplating being a major slacker.
Edit-not contemplating, being.
This is THE BEST!
My FFFC is that my DD has been sick this week and part of me is enjoying it because it's made my otherwise super spazzy baby into a cuddle bug. She's sleeping ok at night so other than being a fountain of snot, I'm really enjoying the extra snuggles.
That is amusing since yesterday was my dad's birthday too, though he turned 63 years old (and it was his sole employees birthday as well so they took it off work). My parents apparently are old people since they spent the day visiting two casinos and eating an all you can eat chicken dinner which was free for his birthday at this place called Zehnders. Never in a million years would they have done something like smoke pot. The contrast in their birthday celebrations amuses me.
The bumpie formerly known as First Time in MI
My parents are old hippies so I'm not completely shocked. I just want to know where the got it from. I doubt there are too many dealers on the golf course.
That's awesome. My mother and father both picked it back up when the hit 50. They are divorced, but both have the same outlook: "Screw it. I've accomplished everything I wanted to. Time to relax" I wonder where they get it, too (although my mother lives in Northern California, so I doubt it's that hard. I guess my FFFC is that I think the world would be a better place if it were legal.
G lost my phone & I'm freaking out. I know my relationship with my phone is unhealthy (yes I have a relationship with my phone) but this is actually pathetic. I feel like I am missing something important- I am convinced I have recieved 5,000 texts in the last 1/2 hour about something I need to know. I need to get over it. I can't get over it.
I could email H and ask him to call me a bunch of times but then he'd laugh at me and tell me to use this as oppertunity to do something productive. No thanks. I'd rather crawl around at baby height and imagine where he could have stashed it.
Another FFFC is that I plan to be a post whore today so I can score some bling.
<----almost there.
My FFFC is that I'm realizing I'm just not a "baby person." It's not PPD or anything like that. I just like older kids. I love my LO, but ugh with the not being verbal already and with waking up at night and just being a baby literally :-( Everyone who is either TTC already or PG already makes me feel like an awful person because I just don't think I like babies. Sorry, but I needed to say this! Thanks for the opportunity.
And the poster with the pot-smoking parents, that ROCKS! :-)
Mac and cheese lover!
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Not just you. I know the parents probably just set them up, are watching them the whole time and take the picture real quick-like... But I dunno. I wouldn't want to attempt it. Nothing against those pics though, I do think they're cute. They just make me nervous as well.
Anyway, my FFFC... I hate my body right now and I'm the biggest I've ever been, but I'm having such a hard time getting motivated. It's hard for me because I've had 23 careless years of very good metabolism. Then when I hit 23, it kinda slowed but wasn't too bad. Then I got pregnant right at age 24, I gained 17 lbs during pregnancy... lost it after I had Natalie. Then I gained it all back because I haven't been watching what I eat at all and have been eating more.
I had gestational diabetes, which made me really have to watch my diet. Once I had her, it went away and I think I just got excited to eat freely again. Now my metabolism is gone and I know I need to eat healthy... but I'm struggling with erasing 23 years of not having to worry about weight at all. Crap, it sucks.