I found this link today while checking my library account: The Nashville Public Library image collection. The West SIYEEED is severely underrepresented but it is still a delight to look at the pictures. There is the fire station where my checkbook was found the time I got robbed on the east side (east side reminds me of the drunk which reminds me of how things ended pretty badly which leave me feeling foolish because I was made a fool of so I cry--I've determined this is the situation, and not so much that I miss him. well, I do miss him, but I am more embarassed that I believed some stuff. but that's neither here nor there). Especially interesting are the pictures of lower Broad and how it has evolved over the years--you can even see the Robert's sign (before it was the home of BR5-49 and before my mom went there to two step and drink PBRs).

Today was pasta day. Something didn't taste right and now it isn't sitting right, if you know what I mean. Ugh. May have to skip pasta day next week, may have to make my own at home to bring in.

I put on an old bra today...not a pre-op bra but a bra given to me by my sister which now is too small. My right boob kept popping out and I became afraid that they were growing back. i checked in the bathroom and sure enough, it's a cup size too small. I was getting a little freaked there for a minute. This makes two boob related posts in two days. Can I keep it up?