Had a great birthday. A couple of friends came over (their pics didn't turn out too great, so I can't post them for fear of getting cursed out.) Mark got me a cake, but forgot to bring it out until after the guests left! My friend Darcy brought me fried fish and chips for a snack since I can't go anyplace and there's this horrible little fish place near her new pad. Me and Mark tried it when we came back from London craving fish and chips and it was sufficiently hideous, but there aren't any Long John Silver's out here, so that's it for choices. And I'm fish-frying ignorant. Wouldn't know how to fry a fish to save my life. Now that I think about it, I don't know how to fry anything, do I? It hit the spot though, I'm just so happy to have some variety up in this joint. Below are some pictures of the action:
Here I am, 31+ weeks pregnant on my birthday. That's a lot of belly, huh?
Me and my girl Minnie on the sofa. She's reluctant to participate as usual (thus the loving semi-chokehold).
We finally have enough built in shelf space in the house to buy DVDs again - the DVD embargo has ended!
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