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MIA

I know...I've been missing in action...anyone miss me? Notice I was gone? I've been really, really sick, and am almost feeling up to posting a full blog, but in the meantime here are a couple of pictures from one night this past weekend when I tried to go out for Mi-Mi's birthday, and just about passed out from "doing too much"...which doesn't take much these days...



JC and me. I feel like I look like such an old, dumpy housewife sitting in the background. I did feel like complete shit to my credit...and those are my new side swept bangs.












Mr. Incredible, me, JC, David V., and Little Matty. Still feeling like the dumpy housewife.












Mi-Mi was wasted. I was actually the only sober one. I tried having a couple of drinks, but it just wasn't working. Still looking dumpy, sick, old, and pale!









Saturday night was Mr. Incredible's band's last show forever. I couldn't go because I just couldn't get out of bed, but here's my hot lovey looking very serious at the show.

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Kaycee said…
Great pics. Sorry you aren't feeling very well lately. Jess told me you were ill. Yucky! Feel better! How is school going? Did you see my comment about stupid ass john?
11:25 AM
Jammie J. said…
I missed you terribly. I'm glad you're feeling better. Thanks for the pictures. :)
4:49 PM
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