Dear Diary,
OK, so the whole NYC thing didn't work out so great. I caught a nasty stomach bug, probably from some little brat on the train. I did have one fun night in the East Village, but Saturday I was violently ill and had to dope myself up and take the train back home to my sympathetic husband and dogs. A tragedy.
Ha ha, but he best quote of the (short) weekend:
Me: Look! Look at that cute little dog! It's like Charlotte's dog, Elizabeth Taylor!
Friend E: Oh my god Fluffy, please stop making Sex and the City references.
Love, Fluffy
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For our anniversary, my SBHE (Second BHE, I don't want to step on any toes here....) gives me $100 for each year we've been married. We just celebrated our 10th anniversary a few weeks ago, so that's $1K for Mama to spend however she wants. I am seriously considering getting the complete box set of Sex & The City DVDs. Is that lame? I loved them on HBO, and whenever I see them on reruns, I am compelled to watch. Even more so than Friends or MASH. (Yes, I love MASH.)
-Renee
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