Today was the first day that I have worn panty hose...probably since I was 12 (and my mom finally gave up after I repeatedly "accidentally" got runs in them trying to put them on). I remember I kept whining that they were too hard to put on and my mom would say, "well, how come all the other little girls can put them on without any problem?" And I would just be like, "I dunno, but I can't do it."
As an aside, you know you've hit rock bottom when you go dinner shopping at 7/11. I can't help it if I was craving ginger ale and saltine crackers. Why is it that's all a person wants to eat when she's nauseated, but she can eat practically a full sleeve of crackers and drink that ginger ale til it's dry?
Now, time for a new episode of Grey's. I've even put the pup on lock down so I can enjoy the show without interruption. Sorry buddy, I'm going through McDreamy mcdrawal.
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