I think when one has written over a thousand posts and one is not feeling well, one should be allowed to draw upon one's vast log of already witty, already funny, already written posts.
Especially when one's mother was her sole reader for most of that time.
So, let me direct you to a post I that's been in my mind as I begin Potty Training - Girl Version, which really, by all accounts, should be easier.
Those accounts are wrong.
So enjoy a laugh at one of my most embarrassing moments ever.
It involves Wal Mart.
Enjoy. I'm going to grab another cup of tea.
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