I'm having one....and you can come if you'd like.
There won't be any food, beverages or clowns....just me pouting.
So no fun either...no fun at my pity party.
Why the pity party you ask?? Because I didn't get my way....
No house for me.
No baby for me this month either. (i'm seriously going to punch my ovaries....or maybe let mel, she likes that kind of thing.)