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I am very excited because my very best friend from high school (CeeJay!) is coming for Thanksgiving. She arrives tomorrow evening (late) and will stay through Sunday. I have plans of food and hockey. If I could find a way to throw sex into the mix, it'd be the perfect long weekend. But I'm straight, so that won't be happening.
I'm also excited that my favorite boy, Britt Dougherty, is back! At least, that is the rumor I have heard. Hopefully, he will play this weekend, and thoroughly kick someone's ass. I don't necessarily whose ass he kicks, I just love to watch that boy beat the snot outta people.
I have been cleaning like a mad woman, what with the company coming and all. Tomorrow I will just vacuum, wash sheets, take out the trash and that should be that. I have a leg wax appt at 1:30. Then at 6, I will probably go to a scrapbooking session. CeeJay probably won't get here until around 10-11. I'll have her call me when she hits 75, or something. That way I'll be home when she gets here.
Something is wrong with my desk top comp. It says the internet is connected, but I can't get any webpages to open up. So, I'm on the laptop, which I never use.
I've been having some thoughts plaguing me and I want to sit down and write an entry...maybe eventually. But right now, I should probably just go to bed. It's quite late.
I'm also excited that my favorite boy, Britt Dougherty, is back! At least, that is the rumor I have heard. Hopefully, he will play this weekend, and thoroughly kick someone's ass. I don't necessarily whose ass he kicks, I just love to watch that boy beat the snot outta people.
I have been cleaning like a mad woman, what with the company coming and all. Tomorrow I will just vacuum, wash sheets, take out the trash and that should be that. I have a leg wax appt at 1:30. Then at 6, I will probably go to a scrapbooking session. CeeJay probably won't get here until around 10-11. I'll have her call me when she hits 75, or something. That way I'll be home when she gets here.
Something is wrong with my desk top comp. It says the internet is connected, but I can't get any webpages to open up. So, I'm on the laptop, which I never use.
I've been having some thoughts plaguing me and I want to sit down and write an entry...maybe eventually. But right now, I should probably just go to bed. It's quite late.