I had to work Saturday and I did not spend my last 2 hours reading my book instead of doing my work. It is not like I was here by myself and noone else would know. And of course I did not spend extra time at the hospital on Sunday seeing baby Charlie and the rest of the Sutphins becase I did not want to go home to my sick husband. I would never do that.
There are probably other things that I would never do this last week, but they seem to have escaped me. This darn preggo brain.
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