you know you've found true love when you can catch your man's cold through a phone wire. my baby was so sick saturday with fever and bloody nose happenings that we both agreed it best if he stay put and rest. bumping around in a Jeep for 10 hours in 2 days would do him no good at all. I was sad, but I was/am sadder that I can't be there to take care of my poor man. He sounded so sexily sick with his congested nasal voice, it made my girly parts tingle. However, as of this morning I too am getting sick. A sympathy cold perhaps? Who knows but it's sounding similar to the bug that my baby has caught. Fortunately for me I don't have to fly to Toronto tomorrow as he has to. If my job would be half fucking decent and give me more days off I would have been able to haul ass to the Tdot and lounge around in a very expensive company paid hotel room overlooking the harbor during the day, and make loud passionate love to my man in the evening. However, with both of us now sick it would probably end up being a phlegm fest.
Well aside from dat, Sleater-Kinney is playing here Sunday which also happens to be Father's Day and well I just can't back out on dear old dad as much as I would give one of my kidneys to see them live after all these years. I'll just listen to The Woods at an unhealthily loud level in my car all of this week to get it out of my system.
In other news, one of my older cousins decided that she was going to give me three boxes of kids clothes from her two sons. She is also the same cousin who wrote me at xmas telling me that in 2005 we didn't need a 'partner' to have kids!? Which made me start to wonder if my family (aunts, uncles, etc.) were starting to think I was perhaps not into boys since they had never seen me with a boyfriend at family events. In any case I accepted her boxes of boys clothes and as I sorted through the boxes that started at 24 month, and down I came to the bottom of the box and what I found grabbed me by the ovaries and shook me. Ladies and gents, I hit the one piece of clothing that makes fertile women the world over instantly make an "aww" face. I give you, the newborn baby bootie:
I told John about my finding and what he said made me love him even more but that's between he and I.
Well aside from dat, Sleater-Kinney is playing here Sunday which also happens to be Father's Day and well I just can't back out on dear old dad as much as I would give one of my kidneys to see them live after all these years. I'll just listen to The Woods at an unhealthily loud level in my car all of this week to get it out of my system.
In other news, one of my older cousins decided that she was going to give me three boxes of kids clothes from her two sons. She is also the same cousin who wrote me at xmas telling me that in 2005 we didn't need a 'partner' to have kids!? Which made me start to wonder if my family (aunts, uncles, etc.) were starting to think I was perhaps not into boys since they had never seen me with a boyfriend at family events. In any case I accepted her boxes of boys clothes and as I sorted through the boxes that started at 24 month, and down I came to the bottom of the box and what I found grabbed me by the ovaries and shook me. Ladies and gents, I hit the one piece of clothing that makes fertile women the world over instantly make an "aww" face. I give you, the newborn baby bootie:

I told John about my finding and what he said made me love him even more but that's between he and I.

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broadwaybee:
P.S. New profile pic = SEXAY.

mineux:
Yes my dear, i did call in about the tank
lol

