From Twitter 11-16-2009

• 09:58:48: doubleA tripleA nickel-metal-hydride! <---Try saying that fast several times.
  
• 12:03:11: trying to get Spot to be a good kitten and trying to convince her body it doesn't HAVE to hurt every time she shifts positions.
  
• 12:13:17: has a new talent: impaling her hands with knives. Don't ask. Ouch.
  
• 20:15:30: sitting on the floor full of yummy dinner that involved mushed kidney beans. Yum.
  
• 20:41:51: is peeling tacky price stickers off her new books.
  
• 22:06:26: Sandycat is feeding his neighbours onions, I am listening to the rainy windiness outside, and Spot is crying.
  

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I am really, really hungry. I feel like making blueberry muffins, only with blackberries, but am not sure I want to wait that long to eat. I suppose I could manage if I'd get going on it now.

I slept pretty well last night but seriously, seriously achy to the thoid power. Not sure if it's from the walking yesterday or what. I seriously want this baby to come NOW. I'm losing patience.

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Well, Warren's stuff is boxed up, addressed, and ready to go. I wrapped Anna's Christmas present and am currently trying to keep Spot entertained up here while Dan is downstairs making a video of himself making flat bread. Also eating cranberries to fend off the nausea that seems to be disappearing now, for which I am glad. Need to take my books downstairs and find places for them on the shelves, too.

Not feeling so great today. I think I'll lay low and continue sending brainwaves to GooGoo.

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I'm planning to make soup for lunch.

Somehow, though, instead of making the soup, I'm sitting here on the couch typing a post because I feel like cosying up in the cushiness and just going to sleep, really. I think there is no such thing as too much sleep now.

GooGoo is wiggly.

Someday I'll write a post that has a point.

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We just got back from shopping in the rain. It was kind of cold. But at least we now have a fridge full of fresh food. Dan has requested cornbread tonight to go with the black beans I have in the crockpot. That sounds yummy to me. I should probably get that started here shortly.

So sleepy, though. I can't wait to go to bed.

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Me: I'm so tired of having to pee.
Dan: Try some other letter of the alphabet, then. How about R?

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"In the parable of the lost sheep, Christ teaches that salvation does not come through our seeking after God but through God's seeking after us. 'There is none that understandeth, there is none that seeketh after God. They are all gone out of the way.' Rom. 3.11, 12. We do not repent in order that God may love us, but He reveals to us His love in order that we may repent."