Don't even think about calling my house tonight, because I will not be answering the phone between the hours of 7:00 and 9:00 p.m. I'll be parked in front of the boob tube, pizza half a pizza one tiny slice of pizza in hand, watching my favorite show evah. It's time to outwit, outplay, and outlast. Bring it on, Gabon!
Dinner last night: macaroni and cheese, zucchini
Enjoy your show tonight! I may try to tune in, if I don't have to unload any more boxes.
I'll be cheering for the grandma!
Guess whose baby got sick—I'm talking throw up—last night RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF SURVIVOR? I got to see the beginning and the end, but not much of the middle, because I was cleaning sheets and bathing a vomit-covered little girl. Drat!
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