I was originally going to rant about this letter everyone in the college received via email asking us to join the Students for Life program and walk down in Washington, D.C., this January showing our support as the pro-life Catholics that apparently, ALL OF US ARE.Then I was going to tell you how I laughed at it. Then I got sick of my rant and decided to give you the short story. So...suck it ;)
On the other end, it's been a boring few days. Aside from a dream where I was pregnant and the baby was Kevin's...only Kevin and I never slept together. So, all of a sudden I'm full term and giving birth. It wasn't painful. People abandoned me when I went into labor and so I just pushed the baby out without anyone's help. Without epidural.
I just put up Christmas lights in the room yesterday. Tres romantique.
I've also been hypersensitive lately concerning other people. There's been the possibility that my sister in-law is pregnant and then the papers that were due. In a nutshell, my roommate got sick with gastroenteritis and I got pissed off at myself for not being able to walk more than a mile and a half at the gym both times I went.
I've been biting my fingers constantly and they hurt.
Glad I updated?
