Incubator Girl woke up bleeding about two weeks ago so Daddy Amazing rushed her to Labor and Delivery. I swear it took us about 10 minutes to drive about 30 miles. She is doing well and Tadpole is still kicking. I think he is going to be one of those kids that likes to keep the family on their toes. Not sure if I will be able to handle that. I know I will be giving him hell for the rest of my life for the scare we had.
Shop-a-holic wants to return to her childhood and relive how she spent her birthday weekend. She expects everyone to go to Atlanta next weekend for a fun filled adventure of Six Flags and a Braves game. I gotta tell you guys, fun filled and family are not two words that go in the same sentence in my vocabulary. Plus, I don't care for Six Flags so there is no point in buying me a $35 ticket to just walk around.
School started back this week. What the fuck was I thinking taking on so many classes?! If I truly retain all of the knowledge being thrown at me the next couple of semesters then I should go on an all science game show and rack the fuck up.
Tonight is Beerfest. Flight Risk is currently asleep along with her bf and bff. If they bail on me tonight I might have the biggest breakdown of my entire life. So, I'm going to get in the shower and make lots of noise and hopefully it will wake them up. Otherwise, be prepared for an angry, white girl crazy entry in a couple of days.
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