9.10.2009

My pants are marooned

If I was writing a message in a bottle/marooned on an island diary in the sand.

Last week...
Moved.
Pregnant.
No internet.
This week...
Boxes.
Pregnant.
No internet.
Next week...
Pregnant?
Internet.
Finally.

Send help and cookie dough.

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2 comments:

The Laundry Queen said...

; )

Stephanie said...

Oh geesh. Don't you just LOVE the no internet days?! Those kill me. If it wasn't for my blackberry with internet access, I seriously think I'd live with my neighbor (whom I don't even know) because I'm SURE that they do, have internet. LOL.