i heard that march was the wettest in the history of the world in seattle. it's funny, i didn't even notice. it stays dry under my bed covers and it's hard to see rain through my tears. and fat.
i'm pretty much that typical seattleite complaining about rain all winter and then complaining about the heat in the summer.
it is just not possible to win. life is SO hard.
thank god for talking babies!
and thank god for friday!
it's friday friday. gettin down on friday...
yesterday was thursday. today it is friday. we we we so excited. we so excited. we gonna have a ball today. tomorrow is saturday. and sunday comes afterwards. i don't want this weekend to end.
and also thank god for words with friends.
