I'm blogging in sick today. Stomach. Ick.

Just as well I'm not in Atlanta. Much easier to lie around moaning and snoozing at home. Of course in Atlanta no one would accuse me of being the most boring mother on the planet and ask me to play badminton every 10 minutes.


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