Sometimes spaghettios taste like barf.
(in the same breath as "mmm, these are really good".)
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Friday Things #553
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Random tales from a chronic procrastinator who is simply trying to make sense out of life.
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- I'm a working mom of two ... but I can't quite figure out how to get everything done. I love to travel ... but have a husband who loves to stay at home. I've been blogging since 2001, on and off... but mostly off. I'm a horrible writer... but want to blog anyway. I have a ridiculously large collection of started blogs... but most have been abandoned.
Oh my gosh, I know *exactly* what she means! Though as I've aged, the barf flavor has overwhelmed the yummy flavor.
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