The old skank whore finally decided to show her face... which is good because I wasn't sure if my boobs or my brain would explode first from their respective painful swelling/frustration.
It must've been the cookies that I had last night--apparently the magic recipe to make her appear is 2 gingerbread, 2 no-bake chocolate cookies, and 2 marshmallow holly wreaths.
So now I get to switch to my new BBT and start tracking! Yahoo!
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