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[pywacket]

it's hot again today.
I am at the very end of my ability to deal with this.
I have no summer maternity clothes because it's APRIL not AUGUST!
The AC is supposed to be fixed on Saturday. The heat is supposed to break tomorrow.

I don't understand not testing things to find out if they really work. I learned that when I first started fixing computers about 100 years ago and took into fixing networks and then into every bit of my life. The project isn't finished until testing is complete.

I'm so farkin huge that Emily must have absolutely NO ROOM in there at all. She kicks less, but it's harder. I'm not going to be able to get out of bed without help pretty soon. I can barely pull up off the couch. Thank god I had been exercising and lifting weights before getting knocked up. My pelvis feels like it's going to split in two.

Tonite is the last baby wrangling class. I don't know if I'll be able to make it but I'm going to try. We'd signed up for earlier classes but the time was moved. Earlier would have been better. It's also a pot luck. I have to make something to take...

So much for being even tempered.

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[sushispook.livejournal.com]

you should come on down here. it's cool enough that i'm fully dressed and i'm just peachy. there's even an ethernet cable by the couch so you can net iffin you want.

[mattblakk.livejournal.com]

Take strawberies and chocolate. It will not only make you immensely popular, you can have the knowledge that all the women will love you now, and hate themselves later for eating something that tasted good. And, you don't have to cook them. That's what we took to our last class. Disappeared so quickly I wondered if anyone was feeding those lesbians.

Your pelvis will not crack, you have so much of that freakish hormone relaxin in you right now you are pretty much made of rubber. You will not, however, bounce so no jumping off the couch. And don't even think of asking me to come over and jump up and down on my bed, Mr.Blake doesn't like to share.

New moon is tomorrow, full moon is the 26th. Tell her to hurry up already, that someone has turned up the gravity and you can no longer defy the laws of physics and you'd like to tell her you love her to her face.

:::smootch:::