- never-ending diarrhea
- itchy butt
- bug bites
- the Jeep is very hard to get into when you're pregnant
- it will take too long to wait for the deli to slice ham
- I hate my job
- WHY WON'T THE DOGS STOP FOLLOWING ME AROUND?
- WHY ARE THE DOGS BREATHING SO LOUDLY?
- everything is dirty and smelly
- crickets are gross
- etc.
...TD did the most brilliant impression of me. I laughed so hard, I started yelling about how my stomach hurts, which, obviously, provided more fodder. The best part is that TD ad-libbed some complaints that I've made in my head and had no idea that he guessed them. Just when I thought I wasn't being heard, my own obnoxious words came flying back to me, all screechy and 4-letter-word-ridden. Touche, TD!
p.s. Happy Birthday, Mom! Wish we could celebrate together.
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