- To me, Pie Day is the day in which students bring pies (and other round deliciousness) to their math classes and the leftovers end up in the teacher's lounge - because one pie per person is a bit too much, even for teenage boys. It is one of my favorite holidays.
- I don't actually enjoy hiking. (I admitted this once to a close group of friends, and it didn't go over well. Please don't stone me.) I like the idea of hiking. I like telling people I went hiking and taking pictures of myself hiking (usually at the very beginning before I start POURING sweat); but the actual hike - miserable. Every time I go I'm reminded why it had been so long since the last time.
- Yesterday morning a co-worker pointed out to me that I had "something on my shoulder." This "something" turned out to be MASSIVE baby puke/spit-up/whathaveyou ALL over me. I basically looked like a Bald Eagle had pooped on me, and I smelled like a big bowl of cottage cheese. The worst part? I didn't even notice. I'm
clean classy like that.
- I quite like pulling out the clothes I bought this time last year when I was a bit pregnant. They just "swallow me up" now, and I feel all kinds of skinny. Nevermind that some are maternity and the rest two sizes bigger than I usually wear. Minor detail. (Prayers for the coming months when I run out of these kind of clothes and actually have to go back to the ones purchased TWO summers ago. Itsnotgoingtobepretty.)
That's all I've got today. I'm tired and grumpy - I guess that's another one.
If you link-up it'll make me smile...