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Saturday, March 19, 2011
It was a loooooong week last week.
I loved spending the time with my folks.
Really, helping to take care of my mom after her surgery was great.
I loved telling people my mom was getting a boob job.
I secretly think she thought it was funny too.
I think this because I heard her tell about a dozen people who asked her how she was doing that she was fine but not to believe anything I said.
Then she went on to tell them that I was telling everyone she went in for a boob job.
See...I am right, she DOES think I am funny.
I really am.
Speaking of boobs.
As I type this a news reporter just said, "Once we find out more we will keep you all abreast of the situation."
Yep, I am super mature like that.
I am really good at Jeopardy and Wheel of Fortune
I know this because that is what old people watch every evening at 7pm
When I say old people, I mean my parents.
I tried that little joke on Big Daddy.
So I tried it on my folks.
It was hard to be away from Big Daddy for 9 whole days.
I really missed him.
Like. A. Lot.
When Big Daddy came to my folk's house to spend the weekend there before we headed home on Sunday I was sooooo excited to see him.
And when we went to bed that night it got a little sexy.
I mean...it had been a while.
The bed in the guest room makes a lot of noise.
I mean just rolling over in it can be heard throughout the house.
I may or may not have said, "meet me on the floor"
What? I promised LAST week that this Friday Confessional would be juicy.
I have thought about deleting that confession ALL WEEK.
Are you glad or disturbed?
I worry it will be the latter.
But I also know a few of my readers will love it.
So...there it is.
It is good to be home.
In my own bed.
That doesn't squeek.
And even if it did it wouldn't matter.
Cuz it is MY house and I can make as much noise as I want to.
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