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photo by Bad Mom in the house, 11/22/09
My day started with something like a nervous breakdown (me: collapsing in our bathroom over wrong version of Vitamin E oil while well-meaning husband/man servant looked on bewildered), turned into a productive afternoon of boxing Christmas decor (though still not quite getting it put back into storage) & bra shopping (also part of the morning drama - nothing in the drawer matched my Dallas Cowboys underwear), and ended with friends coming over to have pizza & wine and watch the game.
Life is good, if not a little schizophrenic.