I have been super sick lately and I HATE crackers. I hate them now anyway. Cheerios seem to be doing the trick. If I have another day like yesterday, though, I may have to take a sick day. I've had to tell my students to please just be good if I run from the room!
Today I was the victim. Someone said to me they couldn't believe that I was only eight weeks pregnant. This person then proceeded to ask me if I was sure of my due date and was I sure I wasn't having twins. I wanted to scream, "I'M BLOATED!" I just laughed and smiled. It must be the Southern lady inside of me. The moral of the story is - think before you stay something to mortally wound my ego!
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