I am tired, incredibly sore, grumpy as hell and craving chocolate - yes, it's PMS time. What fun. On top of that I farted at the vegetable market today. Luckily no one was around. The upside to public farting is that it makes me think of my loved ones: Mikie's incredible Bonneville stink bomb that lasted 3 days; my Mom's extenda toot when she starts laughing; Janet B.'s classic; Tracey's reaction to Greek food. I think I may be the only one that gets nostalgic about gaseousness!
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