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6:23 a.m. - 2009-05-07 Every once and awhile I hear little Malcolm's tummy making very loud noises. It sounds like mine. Maybe we are doing a duet together. I am glad it is Thursday and payday to boot. Though on Saturday we, husband and I to meet my parents. They want to and I will go and be a good daughter. My sister is not coming along with them. I will get a couple of hanging baskets for my mom. She loved the fushia one last year. I don't have much else, I ate about 1/2 cup of popcorn last night, and oh boy, my gut has been busy. What the fuck was I thinking, it is corn and not wheat. So I have ate some crackers now to help surround whatever is left in there. I guess I just wanted a party going on in the digestive tract. So I won't eat any more popcorn during the week, I will save it until Friday night perhaps, but not this Friday night because I have to go driving Saturday morning.
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