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[Dec. 12th, 2007|12:11 pm] |
The Thrill Is Gone...
Question of the Day: Where did the romance go? The mystery, the intrigue?
I know it's been 5 years, but, I'm sitting here all decked out in my snazzy pj pants, a holey old t-shirt and the piece de resistance... the ever sexy biore strip while Stud takes a pee with the door wide open all the while having a chat with the kitty who's sitting on the counter watching him in complete rapture. How did my life end up like this? I don't remember laying awake at night as a little girl dreaming about flannel jammies, acne fighters and a voyeuristic cat. What the hell happend here??? (Old Blog Entry From '04) |
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From: (Anonymous)
2007-12-12 06:01 pm (UTC)
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it's the same with me and my hubby... sounds like you need a romantic weekend at a vineyard or something. :D it shakes us out of our rut to do something like that. ;)
From: (Anonymous)
2008-01-08 10:02 pm (UTC)
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Ha! This is so funny - I hear ya on this too. I found your blog through Debbie. She's a good friend of mine. She often wears her "nest" necklace! :)
From: (Anonymous)
2008-01-08 10:04 pm (UTC)
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Ooops! Didn't leave my name - that was me above - Laurie.
http://www.lauriestar.blogspot.com/ | |
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