Sometimes when my body parts don’t cooperate, I start to imagine the conversations I’d have with them. This week I’ve had a bad cold and for whatever reason, they turned into the mob. I blame the fever.
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Also, I started a Facebook page for my blog! It’s not really that exciting, but let’s pretend!
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I can completely relate to this…..
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i’m excited
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Woo!
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I do the same thing. My crappy gut’s name is Ralph. And I yell at him when he is uncooperative.
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Do you make up what he says back to you too? I don’t want to be crazy all by myself…
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He is often quite loud himself the jerk. But yes, he talks back to me. Often!
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Get well soon.
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Love this 🙂
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I just made a facebook page for my blog too! (Pound it!)
Love the pics!
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Thanks!
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I love what goes on in your head. Cheers.
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