I think I might be the dullest, most annoying person I've ever met.
I'm so bugged at myself. If I were friends with me, I'd take a "time out" and come back once this baby is born.
Ryan just called and asked me what he'd have to bring me from my favorite restaurant in order for me to be ok with him having dinner there with some co-workers. Basically, he's bugged by me too and wants to hang out somewhere other than here. I'm getting New York steak and prawns out of the deal though. He's nice. He knows I'm miserable and that I'd prefer he'd come home and be miserable with me... what a nice guy.
Someone told me to try acupuncture.
Perhaps.
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Ugh, Jen. I totally feel for you. But, don't stop complaining on your blog. That's the beauty of it and you have to get it out somewhere!
Hoping tonight's the night!!
Not annoying at all. Just 9 months pregnant. Can we start guessing dates? Because I'm guessing March 20th now.
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