Slightly Neurotic with a Twist of Crazy ...

Sometimes when I see an ambulance speeding by with its lights and sirens on, I get a little bit emotional.

I think my baby's feet smell so cute.

I am dreading and stressed out about going back to work even though it's seven months away still.

I also am a teensy weensy bit looking forward to going back to work -- the co-workers, the scandals, the stories, and the challenge of getting myself the position I want.

The wanting-to-go-back-to-work part of me only consists of about 1%.

I want to be thin but not at the expense of my quality of life / eating. And I don't like exercising unless I'm tricked into it and don't realize that I'm exercising.

Who wants a skinny mom anyways? My mom is the perfect mom-size -- not too skinny but not too big. She's classy and beautiful and a good little hugger.

We are considering moving across the country with our best friends. Would that be an adventure or what?

My sister is getting married soon. I can't believe it -- my sister! The one who picks her nose! The one who barks out the window of the car!

I have discovered that I like gardening. Just not the bugs.