Good morning, darlings!
I WAS joking about the travel drugs, you know.

Our DD HATED travelling, and we used to have to sing to her at the top of our lungs to distract her.

Both of our children suffer from travel sickness, and we give them ginger pills before going on a trip of any length.
Isn't this interesting. We're having an entire conversation based on Kat's, as yet, non-existent children.

Kat, those chips sound yummy!
Jennelle, congratulations on calling your sponser!!

I hope things go smoothly for you. Don't stress, sweetie... it'll all be fine.
I wish you girls would stop bragging about your big breasts.

By the time I lose the 60 pounds I'm aiming for, my 36 B's will be down to something like a 32 AA.
Christy, how's the headache? Still there? Remember to drink lots of water. And definitely have some planned snacks available. The turkey roll-ups are good.
The trainer is short, dark, and slight.

Cute, but looks mean nothing to me. It's all about personality. Althought if you could see my hot-looking DH, you'd question that one.
Listen, you don't need a bra... just use duct tape.
Angi, I'm glad you're still here! Post when you can... I can imagine how very hectic your life must be with little Elijah.

My workout? I HATE exercising, Angi.

I really have to push myself to do it. We belong to the Y, and I like to use the weight machines called ummm... Life Cycle. (I think that's what they're called) They're easy to set up weight-wise. They're computerized, so there's no having to move weights into place. You just sit down, punch in your program, and started lifting/pushing/whatever.
And I use the treadmill (fast walking, occasional running), the bicycles, and sometimes the stairmaster thingys.
I really want to learn how to use one of those "ball thingys". I think I'll ask my trainer if we can work that in.
Tracy, congratulations on the workout!!

What do you do to workout?
I LOVED breastfeeding, but I know it's not for everyone. I nursed my DD for a year exclusively (no food at all), and it worked out really well. My DS was a nightmare.

I was depressed throughout the entire pregnancy (did NOT want another child), and felt so guilty for not wanting him and so full of love for him when he was born that I nursed him for two years.
He was twice the size of our DD, though, and for the first few months insisted on being nursed every hour. Oh... my poor nipples. I'd scream and stomp my foot with the pain every time he'd latch on. DH tried to insist on picking up a case of formula, but I was NOT going to deprive my formerly unwanted child.
Chris, how are you doing, hon? Is everything going okay?

Maybe I should check your journal... I promise not to yell at anyone.
We're getting a new fridge and stove delivered today for the apartment. Fortunately DH is off this week. I hate dealing with some of those surly delivery people. The last time they came, they couldn't get my new, deluxe, stainless steel fridge through the door. One of the men was rude, and told me I'd have to buy a different kind of fridge. Yeah, right. Think again, buddy. I took off the doorframe and got that sucker into the house MYSELF!
Have a wonderful day, dear girls. I love you all. Y'all.