Have you ever sneezed like five times in a row?" It gets very irritating. I am at work. The day is slow. I smell cofee, which I can no longer have because of my stomach. I've got stomach problems in the upper intestine and I have to take Prilosec everday.
So, Richard doesn't like Art classes and he's stopped, but we are trying to get him to go more to karate. The private schools never panned out. Richard's dad Allen has no idea what to do about the house.
My friend keeps pushing this sponsorship thing wich is ruining my marriage and making my husband very angry. I am having to order my birth certificate from "Vitalcheck." I see my "friend" almost every day. I am getting tired of her beck and call. Sometimes I think that I have Stockholm Syndrome about the entire thing in regards to me helping her. She wants her PAkistani husband over here, see.
So, here I am and it is an hour until lunch. La tee da. I think today we are supposed to go out for dinner to greet the new intern.