TMI
I am wearing a golf-type polo shirt that has an argyle pattern silk-screened up the left side of my chest. The way that two of the pointy argyles come together give me the appearance of a third or wondering nipple. At least to me. And it's terribly distracting. I look down and for half a second and go "Hey, how'd you get over THERE.
In other news, I will be working 30 hours a week instead of the more common and slavish 40. This MAY prevent me from murdering my coworkers and will give me the chance to hang with Ruby more. My job hasn't kept me quite busy enough and I found those extra hours of sitting in this damn office chair were just killing me. How much random web surfing can one do? It's kinda like being forced to eat donuts. After a while you just wanna hurl.
Let the countdown begin, only 19 days until our vacation NINETEEN!!!! We've rented a tiny little house in the outerbanks, and it may very well be on the dumpy side, but it's got its own pool which I plan to stand waist-deep in as my child flings herself repeatedly into. soon, my love, soon.
Hugs and kisses,
Auntie Zoom
