Hola, Come Estas?
Hello there! I never write, and I figure the only people who read this are Rach and Jackie. Unfortunately, I have no fun baby news to report except that I am anxiously awaiting the reveal of the gender of Mimsies' groundhog. All my friends having babies lately gave me major baby fever for awhile. I just felt so behind. I have only know the love of my life and future baby daddy for 1 year and 10months. No one believes me when I say this, even our close friends that we see every week. We have been living together for 1 year and 3 months. It sounds so bad when you right it out like that. Like we raced into things, but we didn't. It just worked and it only continues to work better.
So blah blaah blah...I am in a perfect relationship. Nothing to interesting to read about there. I do miss my Mimsies and hopefully she, Cori and I will be taking a trip soon to Arkansas! I guess I need to just write more if anyone is interested. I have a million funny stories I could tell about my mom, the cats, work, let me think of a particular one.
Oh! My mom visited a psychic. Apparently she has seen this woman before several years ago and the things she predicted came true. I think actually only one of the things came true but that is all my mom remembers. So, she calls me up and reports that Chris and I are going to move to Chicago and then move back here to Dallas, and then have babies. Also, I am going to become a famous scientist. I am a Research Assistant people. This is basically code for glorified manual labor. I have no PhD and therefore NO scientific credibility. And, remembering this, I am also pretty sure my mom went to a psychic when I was in high school and she said that I was going to be a famous model! HA! If modeling at Auburn University's Bloopers intermission counts as famous, then she hit it on the money!!! Basically the reasons that this is funny for a second to me and then just sad is because my mom has very little money and still participates in these shenanigans. (I just had to look up how to spell that word...but I am TOTALLY going to be a famous scientist).
It wasn't that funny...I know. I will do better next time. Here's a picture of when I thought I could be a model. I still have those jeans...hell if I've worn them in the past four years.
Hello there! I never write, and I figure the only people who read this are Rach and Jackie. Unfortunately, I have no fun baby news to report except that I am anxiously awaiting the reveal of the gender of Mimsies' groundhog. All my friends having babies lately gave me major baby fever for awhile. I just felt so behind. I have only know the love of my life and future baby daddy for 1 year and 10months. No one believes me when I say this, even our close friends that we see every week. We have been living together for 1 year and 3 months. It sounds so bad when you right it out like that. Like we raced into things, but we didn't. It just worked and it only continues to work better.
So blah blaah blah...I am in a perfect relationship. Nothing to interesting to read about there. I do miss my Mimsies and hopefully she, Cori and I will be taking a trip soon to Arkansas! I guess I need to just write more if anyone is interested. I have a million funny stories I could tell about my mom, the cats, work, let me think of a particular one.
Oh! My mom visited a psychic. Apparently she has seen this woman before several years ago and the things she predicted came true. I think actually only one of the things came true but that is all my mom remembers. So, she calls me up and reports that Chris and I are going to move to Chicago and then move back here to Dallas, and then have babies. Also, I am going to become a famous scientist. I am a Research Assistant people. This is basically code for glorified manual labor. I have no PhD and therefore NO scientific credibility. And, remembering this, I am also pretty sure my mom went to a psychic when I was in high school and she said that I was going to be a famous model! HA! If modeling at Auburn University's Bloopers intermission counts as famous, then she hit it on the money!!! Basically the reasons that this is funny for a second to me and then just sad is because my mom has very little money and still participates in these shenanigans. (I just had to look up how to spell that word...but I am TOTALLY going to be a famous scientist).
It wasn't that funny...I know. I will do better next time. Here's a picture of when I thought I could be a model. I still have those jeans...hell if I've worn them in the past four years.
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