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random thoughts...

~ I'm craving a fountain diet coke from McDonald's.

~ I'm axious about Tuesday but wishing it was still Friday.

~ I'm wondering if my in-laws are going to be moving in with us or holding out for a while longer.

~ I have new readers! WELCOME! Some of you have been kind enough to leave a comment. If you are here and haven't left a comment, please do so! I'd love to hear how you found my blog and don't forget to leave your blog link too!

~ Hoping to stop by Target tonight.

~ I'm also hoping to stop by my parents house and see my brother, my parents, Buddy and Red! It's been a week or so...

~ I love {Reduced Fat} Wheat Thins.

~ This day feels like it's never going to end.

~ I can't believe it's ONLY 2:55pm.

~ Looking forward to putting on comfy pants when and if I get home.

~ Some new additions to the blog (right margin): Pray for Stellan & my Etsy favorites are also running down the side.

~ Looking forward to using the items that I have in my treasure chest.

~ I love water.

~ I wish the GameStop would just take my credit card information and charge my card when they receive a Wii Fit. They won't. I still have to call to see if one was delivered. I hate doing it. But I will.

~ I love holding new born babies.

~ I look forward to being pregnant and finding a new ob/gyn.

~ Wondering why my eyebrows are shrinking. I'm doing the same thing to them every couple of days and now they look itty bitty.

~ Wondering why today is so boring?!?!


Comments

Mrs. Dirnberger said…
My eyebrows are outta control...be glad yours are shrinking b/c mine are growing!
southern daze said…
Thanks for leaving a comment on my blog today :-) I'm looking forward to reading yours and had to laugh when I read you love Reduced Fat Wheat Thins given I'm stuffing my face with them at this very moment!

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