You know, I think I could really love Kirstie Alley, if not for that pesky Scientology stuff. But I just can't take someone who practices a pseudo-religion seriously. (YES, THAT MEANS I THINK YOUR RELIGION IS FAKE, PYSCHO TOM CRUISE!!).

But anyway. I am feeling crampy-ISH, pimply, and maybe a teeny bit bitchy. But just a teeny bit. Can it be that my period is on the way? If so, my dear husband needs to rest up--we will be getting serious about getting pregnant shortly thereafter!