I dreamed that I was on a bike tour of some place in California and that I had a puppy that I could fold up and put into the small drink container that attaches to the bar on a bike. Every once in awhile I would take him out and let him run around, but mostly I remember feeling guilty that he had to stay in the drink container hole for those long hours on the bike. Also, he was very cute and fluffy - I was sad to wake up and realize he was not there. Was it possible that I was dreaming about my very own Popples Puppy??!! I may have just invented a new species in my sleep - someone get me in touch with a geneticist and let's get on this.
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so, going with the completely random theme you have for this blog, I thought I'd share that I was attempting to read it while I pumped at work this morning, which can get quite boring and I wanted something to pass the time. Yes, as in pumping breastmilk to keep up my supply for Dellaina while she's at day care. So, without imaging in too much detail, just know that both hands are tied up, so I was attempting to use my foot to scroll down the page and move the mouse and click on the links you had. Much harder than I anticipated, but once I stopped to think about what I must look like, I found it amusing and thankfully, since no one actually could see me, I thought I'd share. Not sure if anyone else will, but there it is.
LOL. you need a breastpumping blog - I can imagine lots of scenarios where hilarity might ensue.
In other words, ~get my own blog, right? and stop using yours to post such inappropriate topics?~
haha. :)
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