I've passed the middle of the week...I've got 17 hours of this jobs left. Which leaves me:
Thinking:
"How long with it take me to build up the color pink in my 'professional' wardrobe?" (for those of you who know me...I'm addicted to wearing pink)
"Will my CD collection become boring as hell after a couple of weeks of the long commute?" (hate morning radio)
"Brown bag lunch, or eat out..."
"How to break it to my flip-flops that they won't get to be on my feet during office hours any longer. And my electric blue toenail polish will no longer be visable during working hours."
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Changing the world - one diaper at a time.
The 4-1-1
- Aspenchick
- I'm a resident spouse - if you know what that means, we're in the same boat. I'm a helicopter parent who believe in breastfeeding, child safety, exposing my child to every available fun activity I can dream up, going overboard on birthdays and snuggling. Definitely LOTS of snuggling.
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