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i am out of steam

I'm working on a new "project" which I will be unveiling soon!

(Ohhhh, the mystery.)


You'll just have to wait to see what it is. For now, all I've got for you is a huge and  very sincere TGIFspice:


No, really. Thank GOD and jesus and mary that it's Friday.
For the love of all that is holy, I never thought this week would end.

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MJenks said…
Thank goodness. I was beginning to forget how to put shoes on.

And then this!

Toes Go In First!

Thank you, Amber. Thank you!
July 30, 2010 at 8:51 PM
carissa said…
Can't wait to see your new "project". LOVE YOU! HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND!
July 30, 2010 at 11:27 PM
Vicki Rocho said…
Soon? Soon? Like how soon? Next week soon? 3 months soon? Sometime before the baby soon?

Can you tell I have issues with patience?
July 31, 2010 at 12:30 AM
Ashley Stone said…
oooh can't wait to hear about your project!
July 31, 2010 at 1:10 AM
RA said…
Have a wonderful, relaxing, lovely... week end! :)
July 31, 2010 at 3:20 AM
StephaE said…
I just saw your comment about being pregnant! Congrats! :)
July 31, 2010 at 1:20 PM
Unknown said…
WOOHOO!! I loved the weekend, it was fabulous, but don't you think that it's always too short? I'm sitting here with it being 1 in the afternoon dreading that tomorrow brings work... AGAIN... yuck!

Yay for new projects!
August 1, 2010 at 2:21 PM
Guillermo said…
Fucking tease....
August 1, 2010 at 9:21 PM
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