the perfectionist receptionist
Friday, April 2, 2010
3. Arm. Eating. Off.
i'm about ready to eat my arm off. and this last hour and a half is d-r-a-g-g-i-n-g by.
thank goodness dinner is planned and i don't have to cook it. we're going out for thai. i heart peanut sauce.
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