thursday - august ten, two thousand - 3:00pm
man, my period this month is really kickin' my ass. i don't get it. i actually went home from work early yesterday because i was having trouble focusing - i mean, literally, not figuratively, my eyes weren't focusing on my computer. plus, i've had three days of cramps, bloating, sore boobs, and IRRITABILITY... poor paul. it's so different every month - i sure hope things are better tomorrow, otherwise we're gonna have a pretty lame anniversary! no - i am determined to have fun. there's no way we can't... with what i've got planned.....
one of the girls in the office that just had a baby came in today to show her off... she's really tiny. paul's so cute, after we oggled over her for awhile he said "so, what'd ya think?" i just think it's sweet that he thinks about it too sometimes. we've pretty much already decided to wait a couple of years first, but it's still nice to know he's not baby-phoebic or anything. of course, everybody around here is joking that we're next, but we're not in a huge hurry.
well - whatever changes they've made to pagebuilder - i'm not impressed. i'm sure it's a mac thing. why can't the industry wake up and realize that mac users are out there, and we're not going away, and make their products universal. i mean, come on, they're only hurting themselves!
did i tell you we decided not to get a cake for the wedding? i'm so relieved... one less thing to worry about as far as i'm concerned..... and really, i couldn't care less about a stupid cake - i'll bet nobody even notices.
mary and indie have been plotting my shower/bachelurette party... i'm excited about it... should be a good time. i already informed them they will never get me to drink out of a penis straw, or wear a "suck for a buck" t-shirt. i also refuse to go out wearing the stupid white baseball cap with a veil attached. i'm not being a party pooper, really.... you know you just want to spit on those groups of girls you see. i won't contribute to the nausea of the general public.
