07.12.2004 - 7:56 pm
What is it with men and pots in the sink? I have never known a man to voluntarily wash a pot in the sink. (OK, in all fairness, I can probably count on one hand the number of times Nick has done so without being asked).
Today I got nothing accomplished at work. I was pretty tired since Munch was up three times last night. I think she's cutting more molars.
Tomorrow I'm getting my hair cut. Something different. I'm nervous. But it will all be OK, right? RIGHT?!
And we have another mole on our property. I really thought we left the fuckers at our old place. But nooooo, this one has to tunnel through our backyard and make it near dangerous to walk. I dislike moles.
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