It's an unfortunate irony of life that, just at the time when my boobs are at their most voluptuous, they are also covered by a spiderweb if thick blue veins, rendering moot any desire to showcase my newfound cleavage. Boo.
In other news, Zach made french toast this morning with leftover bread, and it was delicious. I need to request that more often.
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