Ugh

Random fact of the day:

 

Granny Smith apples do NOT taste as good coming up as they do going down.

 

Yeah, all of those tests can’t be lying to me. I NEVER vomit unless I’m really sick. Or, apparently, really pregnant.

 

Must make Jake clean out the litter box tonight. I came back from the store, came up here, and bam, the first thing I smelled was kitty poo. And then off to the bathroom I went to puke up the contents of my morning snack.

 

I’m sure you all were just dying to know all of this, right? Hehe.

 

On a completely different note, I’m finally getting rid of my skinny clothes. I obviously won’t be fitting into them again for quite some time, and by the time I do get skinny enough to wear them….I won’t want them anymore. So, since Louisa is nothing but a beanpole anyway, I’m going to offer them to her first. She’s been dressing decidedly more like a girl lately….this’ll just further that process. Now, if only I could get her to wear pink…….

 

Enough dawdling. I have stuff to do. I want to at least get our bedroom cleaned up today. And I need to finish painting my magazine box.