oh I love to dance! And I can't
believe I get paid to do it!
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note to self: keep thing simple next conference weekend.
Preparing six huge, from-scratch meals in two days was exhausting! Not to
mention the dishes! Next fall, Little Caesar's and Stouffers, you will be my
friends.
Why do I feel like sometimes parenthood brings out the
worst in me? Watch out, here comes Darth Mom again!
found myself getting teary tonight after watching High
School Musical 3 with the kids. Seriously? Tears? I know I'm one of the 8 or 9
people in this country who actually did love their high school experience, but
still.
Thanks Cougs for a great year - I'm sure Superman will
always cherish his Jimmer Fredette pajamas!
I just had a sudden, desperate craving for a pain au
chocolat!!!
On the bright side, I'd rather have the water go out than
the power. However, this little crisis promises to be both expensive and
chronic...grrrr
I want to live in my own little world and not have to
think about things like the national debt. Totally ruins the high I got from
the Cadbury caramel egg I ate earlier.
I love watching my awesome husband teaching my kids
clogging steps in the kitchen. Am very blessed and lucky to be able to keep
dancing a part of my life!
I am mystified as to why my house smells like chocolate
chip cookies. Not that I'm complaining.
I think that a week at a French chateau in the Loire
Valley sounds like a good idea. I should probably follow up on that thought.
Confession: watching the Academy Awards has always been a
guilty pleasure of mine. Only please, bring back Billy Crystal or Steve Martin!
and dancing! and an interesting, funny script! and movie magic without the
politics!
How sweet. I've been up puking all night, so the dog
thought she'd puke too all over the kitchen floor as a sign of solidarity.
She's so loyal!
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