I had so many things to write about this morning, but now Blogger and I are in a huge fight. It seems I picked a good time to call on my friend Becca to get me the heck off of Blogger and move me onto something bigger and better. And prettier.
I was going to tell you all about the pool party I went to last night. And about my new tankini. and, no, it does not become see-through when wet. thank the lord.
I was going to tell you about my committment to go to the gym 4 times this week, mostly because my nanny joined the gym and goes EVERY SINGLE DAY after work. Every day.
I was going to tell you that IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m scrapbooking again.
I was going to tell you about the ipod I want to get and ask for some advice from all you wise internets out there.
I was going to tell you about my little bugger who is getting tooth #2 as we speak. And she bit her big sister yesterday. And broke the skin.
I was going to tell you about my favorite pair of shoes that I love and canÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t bear to get rid of, even though they are falling apart.
I was going to tell you about the fact that I never used to cross my legs at my deskÃ¢â‚¬Â¦because itÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s supposed to be bad for youÃ¢â‚¬Â¦and now, for some reason, i.canÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t.stop. help me!!!
I was going to tell you about all of these things. But, instead, IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m giving blogger the silent treatment. We are sooo in a fight now.