In short, the whole job situation with those three kids wasn't going to work out. So, once again, I'm unemployed.
Yeah, I'm a bit tired...and I'm going to a wedding today. Yay! Here's to hoping that Lutheran weddings aren't as long as Catholic ones.
Megan sent me this Funky Sock Exchange thing in the mail recently. I decided to participate, as it sounds hilarious, so I sent out five out the six letters I’m supposed to send out. I still need Emily’s friend’s address.
Okay, I’m going to pretend that there are no mushrooms in this calzone type thing. I’m hungry and I can tell Dad later that there were mushrooms and to never do it again…
Okay, I fail at pretending.
EWW! THERE ARE OLIVES, TOO!
…There goes my lunch.
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Was the wedding super long and boring?
And why in the world wouldn't you like mushrooms? Are you insane or something?
Sorry to hear about the job... o well. Lots of love
sorry about the job. DDDDDD:
....there's a difference in weddings? ._____________.
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