Monday, August 04, 2025

Shrimp Juice



 Today I woke and felt pretty good.  
Christian knows that getting me out of the house makes me really good.
So often, he stops what he is doing and takes me to lunch.  
Just a simple lunch date can alter the day. I love going out to eat, 
and it's no secret that pregnant ladies would MUCH RATHER EAT OUT 
than in their own kitchen any day.  And that's me.  
I'd rather die than cook (enter: Jane). 
Opening the refrigerator is a HUGE challenge for me,
especially since a package
 (I can't even type this without feeling nauseated) of thawing 
shrimp juice spilled from the top shelf to all 4 subsequent shelves below. 
We can't get rid of the smell. 
 I'm not kidding, I have to tell everyone to please let me know when
 they are going to open the fridge because I have to leave.

Anyway, lunch was the best thing that happened to me today, 
AND I TOOK A BARRE CLASS!!!!!!!! 
I wanted to cry halfway through; it was part excitement,
and part frustration about being out of shape.
All in due time. 




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