The second bottle of Mag Citrate was (ahem) effective. No X-rays for me! I'm light as a damn feather. I'll be 37 at the end of this month so I suppose this is only the beginning of embarrassing medical conditions eh? Aren't you lucky dear readers.
On that note, I think I'm kinda, sorta back from my blog vacation. I had a whole lotta time on my hands during my self imposed crapper quarantine. But not a whole lotta energy. Which meant I was forced to lie around and watch movies, read books and blog.
Next week is the last week before
I also hope to see my new friend-crush Gwen if we can coordinate. Debby introduced us at BlogHer08 when she figured out that we lived within 20 minutes of each other. So we had a playdate and took our kids to the zoo. Much to the the kid's delight, we ignored them the entire time. We overshared and bonded all day. Gwen's fantastic. She's like Penelope from SNL, only totally not annoying and you wish she did live next door to you.
I talked about smashing up boxed cake mix with my bare hands - She talked about making a chocolate ganache.I'm pretty sure I owe Debby some money for this introduction.
I love books - She's getting her masters in Library Science.
My dad is a minister - Both of her parents were missionaries that travelled the world.
I was an Au Pair in England for a year - She spent her childhood in boarding schools in Indonesia and Malaysia.
I got a Learn French In The Car CD because I love the Foo Da Fa Fa song - She speaks Indonesian.