My apologies to those of you whom I have disappointed over the last couple of weeks:
To my sister, I am sorry I still haven't started the book that you and Christine enjoyed so much. I swear I WILL read it, I just haven't felt like reading in the last few days. Oh my God, do you think there's something wrong with me? I don't feel like READING! Is that a pregnancy thing? Maybe we should all hold hands and pray right this minute.
To my sister in law, I am sorry I seem to be able to get out of everything. :) Okay, not REALLY sorry. . . but I am sorry I couldn't get over to help you move in. . . not a lot sorry, but ya know.
To my husband, I am sorry that I keep burping around the house. I think it's mostly your daughter's fault but I know it's not sexy so I'll try to keep it to a minimum.
To Gwen, I'm sorry I keep forgetting to bring things like your notebook to work. What can I say? I took me five minutes to remember my cousin Hannah's name this weekend and I was sitting right across the table from her!
To my cousin Hannah, sorry for getting confused and thinking your name was Heather for a minute. :)
moved.
13 years ago
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