Come join me in my pity party. My barbie boob will remain faceless/plain for a while longer. Excuse me while I lie down and kick my feet and have a good old temper tantrum...
Yeah, that's too much work. Tantrums are for two year olds for a reason.
So I guess I will be able to run when we do the Niketown 5K on Sunday. rats. that's a lot of work too.
No time to dwell. Must take shower so I can battle a bunch of elementary school kids and try to teach them about Jesus - if they can keep their hands off of each other!