I'll be chugging water this morning and deliberately ignoring my body when it tells me I should visit the bathroom. I'll be doing the squirming at the bus stop and hoping the bus doesn't hit any big bumps... all in the name of seeing the Bean again and possibly learning if we should be referring to the Bean as a he or a she.
I'm not sure if I'll be sharing our findings here or not... Sometimes it's nice to keep some things a surprise. Then again I might not be able to keep it to myself.
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
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