tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1243549346583002181.post1012591095116280968..comments2023-08-06T08:11:31.496-04:00Comments on Abroad and A Broad - Battle of the Bulges: Of course!Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16011454066532594607noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1243549346583002181.post-34410716085796460832008-03-19T15:42:00.000-04:002008-03-19T15:42:00.000-04:00Girl...you and my hubby have the STRANGEST dreams!...Girl...you and my hubby have the STRANGEST dreams! ;-)<BR/><BR/>I do hope that your plague subsides soon.<BR/><BR/>Oh...and I so understand about the need to be antisocial sometimes. If I'm not in the mood, it's all I can do to work up a smile and pretend to be interested. :-)<BR/><BR/>L.Laura B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/09302606023945141342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1243549346583002181.post-80710697067363817762008-03-19T13:24:00.000-04:002008-03-19T13:24:00.000-04:00Micky D's french fries are my quick fix too!Micky D's french fries are my quick fix too!Lottifishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03851056564604896346noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1243549346583002181.post-16470975873121625302008-03-19T12:27:00.000-04:002008-03-19T12:27:00.000-04:00I think that the only time I run across my neighbo...I think that the only time I run across my neighbors is when i decide to run to the mail box in my PJ's on the weekend morning....hair all messy, food stains down the front of my hoodie, it's really quite attractive. I think they do it on purpose. I'm just the crazy girl who live across the street.<BR/><BR/>*hugs* I had that shit, and it's not fun, get better soon.Katehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15502681882561955975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1243549346583002181.post-50376007407234744732008-03-19T08:11:00.000-04:002008-03-19T08:11:00.000-04:00That always happens to me, I seem to run into peop...That always happens to me, I seem to run into people when I think I look my worst. I've been married about a year and a half. Last week at 9 in the morning there was a nock on my door. I was still in my pj's and hadn't even brushed my hair or my teeth (YUCK). It was my ex-boyfriend from before my husband! ACK!!!!!!!! He just showed up after four years of not seeing eachother/talking at all.<BR/><BR/>It was horrible<BR/><BR/>ErinErinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03231363586910783123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1243549346583002181.post-56645213460290259242008-03-18T20:08:00.000-04:002008-03-18T20:08:00.000-04:00Those were alka seltzer dreams? I'd have put my m...Those were alka seltzer dreams? I'd have put my money on stronger drugs, with those odd topics. Hey, at least you were entertained while you slept.<BR/><BR/>The only time I see my neighbors is when I'm running to get the mail (in my PJs). I feel your pain.HappyBlogChickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04877638142823386746noreply@blogger.com