September 9, 2008
I have one and a half tons of work to do today--so I might be able to post. But on the other hand, I might not.
Keep your fingers crossed, because I had my most serious moment of pregnancy brain yet yesterday evening. It made me laugh, and sob, and kick the garage door all at the very same time. Totally sexy.
It involved a personally historical mix-up with the US Postal Service, and I really want to write about it.
Maybe today. Maybe not.