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Today, I have no idea what I'm writing about. Hopefully Megan is not too sick, and she can come to my mom's house tonight and help with invitations. My mom is doing some of her twice a year cooking; she's making lasagna...one with meat the other without. For some strange and unknown reason Megan and her husband have decided to not eat meat. I can't imagine not eating meat. Sometimes I really crave it and I think it is natural to eat animals. Oh well, different strokes for different folks. Speaking of, my VW, the peoples' car needs to be cleaned; the dash is quite dusty. This weekend I really want to veg out; I'm so tired. If we have enough energy, Erik and I might go to Louisburg on Saturday to visit the cider mill and get some apple cider donughts. This is one of our romantic adventures that we like to do. Erik is on a big kick about the house being noisy because it is close to the highway and both of our neighbors have dogs. He keeps pricing soundproof windows or getting new windows. I really hope that he somehow stops hearing the noise and that his brain blocks it, because I really don't think the noise is too bad. He's just really sensitive about it. I'm hungry right now and waiting for my mom to come get me to go on our weekly Friday lunch. I can't decide where to go; she left it up to me this week. I don't know if I want healthy or a Philly steak at my favorite place. Lately I've been frustrated about my weight. I really need more work pants; I wear the same ones all time. But when I go to try on new ones, I have to get a really big size because my thighs are so disproportionate.