This morning I stood barefoot and pregnant, sweating my ass off in front of my ironing board, iron in hand, pressing linen yardage, listening to the radio about the war. Apparently time travel is possible WITHOUT a deLorean.
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Oh my god, that made me laugh out loud. I had an image of The Carnival of Progress at Disneyworld.
Posted by: Krista | August 17, 2006 09:05 AM