HEY!Crunnnnnccchhiieee!
You seen my ticker
today? Definitive. I am no longer merely entering my fertile period. I am
in my fertile period.
Husband? Where arst thou? Thou shalt come hither and inseminate thine wife immediately, and thou shalst holdeth mine hips in the air for fifteen minutes thereafter, to best allowest thine sperm to swimmeth towards mine cervix.
Damn
he's gone to work already
That's too good Holly!!! I think that should be cross-stitched, framed and hung above all our beds when we are 'in our fertile period'
What a fun fun start to the day I've had. Been at the vet with my fur-child (mimooshka, the 15 year old cat) who has an atonic bladder and my pot belly piglet, Emmett, who was born with anal atresia (no bum hole as my sons put it) and has gotten blocked up again. I pity the vet who has to open that up later on today - going to be of Hiroshima-like proportions!
Next, 25 10-year old girls are going to descend on my cat sanctuary to see all our disabled kitties that they sponsor.
Then fetch the boys and my mom from their different schools
Then home for a photo-shoot with street children for a fundraising campaign that I'm launching next week
Sooooo..............little time for symptom spotting. I am rather bloated today (yay! the fun never ends!) and very tired....but that may be because I sat up laughing at Lady Vagina and meningitis and visigoths and low key thugs too late last night