Wednesday, April 09, 2003

 
said to husband this morning: "soon I won't be able to ride my bike, I won't be able to do anything". and he replied "yes you will, you'll be able to be a little blob".

naturally I beat him to a bloody pulp and left him moaning for mercy on the bedroom floor.

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