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A life lived in fear is a life half-lived.
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February 14, 2003
Klutz
It's the pregnancy thing, I tell ya! Eating lunch at my desk yesterday, I caught my pinky on the edge of the plastic tray and came this close to flipping the mashed potatoes and gravy upside down on my keyboard. I caught it before that happened, but still managed to get about a tablespoon of gravy on the keyboard, some of which refused to come out. Walking from my desk to the office door this afternoon, my heel slipped off the edge of the shoe and I wrenched my ankle and nearly fell over. This happens to most women every so often... but I was wearing sneakers. Cutting up potatoes and tomatoes for dinner tonight, I dropped at least five chunks of vegetable on the floor. You know, it's getting a little uncomfortable to bend over. Another month, and I'll just wind up leaving the damn things there. It's the pregnancy hormones making me clumsy, I'm telling you. Either that, or they're making me hallucinate a time, months agone, when I was graceful and dextrous...
Posted by Liz at 07:05 PM
And then they said...
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