While visiting my parents this weekend (a trip that took a damned miracle to pull-off considering the 41-hour-work-week I put in the week leading up to it... a 41-hour-work-week and counting at the end of Thursday. We drove out Thursday night after working a full day and I was to work remotely the following Friday).
This is my last trip till baby. With 7-8 weeks to go... no more travel plans for me!
So here we are on Sunday morning and my mother hands me a sob story entitle "Jeanna Dies One Day After Giving Birth."
Are you eff'ing serious?
And then you people all wonder why my relationship with my mother is what it is.
Who DOES this???
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Hey, it could have been "Pan's Labyrinth"...
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