A brief telegram of my week
Friday: Went over to Ali's had a great time, got "crashed" by Andrew and Chris, went to beach, fell alseep around 5am :stop:
Saturday: Drove to meeting from Ali's house, work meeting 10am, cleaned house, wnet out with Andy to a "party party" got home at 3am
:stop:
Sunday: slept, worked on speech outline :stop:
Monday: went to work, prepared for speech, went to therapist
watched british mini-serires: "The Jury"
had Gerard Butler in it :stop:
Tuesday: Prepared speech, ordered mother's presents, gave speech at 6pm despite fire alarm going off, celebrated Mom's birthday via dessesrts, hung out with Andrew and Chris, learned Marvel card game, went to sleep around... 2am??? Left for work at 5:30am :stop:
Wednesday: got to work early, got home around noon, set up mom's birthday celebration, openned presents and had private cakes, watched GroundHog's day with Bill Murray, finaly went to bed early 11:pm :stop:
Thursday: Got up at 8am to go work with Mary Farr's horses, learned some new riding techniques, went home, already began to feel sore, VERY tired, went to interview Humane Society for next speech, got home to receive a message from work: "The kitten you liked has been rejected from the litter, do you want her?" (Left very quickly from home to work to retreive tiger striped three week old kitten)
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P.S. Three cats down, 97 to go until total spenster status.
Friday: Kitten needs feeding every 2-4 hours, got up, very tired, to go to work, legs are dead from work on Thursday, got home arounf 1pm, CRASHED after wondering why the mail hadn't come yet, woke to doorbell ringing -SURPRISE- it's Jonhathan! And I'm in my pj's. (Drats!) Had conversation... slept for rest of day after cursing the irony/embarassment gods. :stop:
Saturday: Can't... move... head hurts... legs hurt... arm it twi-twi-twitching. Cleaned kitchen... looked at bathroom... never quite got to cleaning it.... sleeeeeeeeeeeeeept, kitten is doing very well. Nursing well and looking better... she's the runt of the litter. I like her a lot... sleepy... sleep.... am doing research on puppy mills for next speech due tuesday... got invitation to go to Amanda Billy's b-day party...ROCK ON
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p.s. am possitive I've left things out... :passes out:
Saturday: Drove to meeting from Ali's house, work meeting 10am, cleaned house, wnet out with Andy to a "party party" got home at 3am
:stop:
Sunday: slept, worked on speech outline :stop:
Monday: went to work, prepared for speech, went to therapist
watched british mini-serires: "The Jury"
had Gerard Butler in it :stop:
Tuesday: Prepared speech, ordered mother's presents, gave speech at 6pm despite fire alarm going off, celebrated Mom's birthday via dessesrts, hung out with Andrew and Chris, learned Marvel card game, went to sleep around... 2am??? Left for work at 5:30am :stop:
Wednesday: got to work early, got home around noon, set up mom's birthday celebration, openned presents and had private cakes, watched GroundHog's day with Bill Murray, finaly went to bed early 11:pm :stop:
Thursday: Got up at 8am to go work with Mary Farr's horses, learned some new riding techniques, went home, already began to feel sore, VERY tired, went to interview Humane Society for next speech, got home to receive a message from work: "The kitten you liked has been rejected from the litter, do you want her?" (Left very quickly from home to work to retreive tiger striped three week old kitten)
:stop:
P.S. Three cats down, 97 to go until total spenster status.
Friday: Kitten needs feeding every 2-4 hours, got up, very tired, to go to work, legs are dead from work on Thursday, got home arounf 1pm, CRASHED after wondering why the mail hadn't come yet, woke to doorbell ringing -SURPRISE- it's Jonhathan! And I'm in my pj's. (Drats!) Had conversation... slept for rest of day after cursing the irony/embarassment gods. :stop:
Saturday: Can't... move... head hurts... legs hurt... arm it twi-twi-twitching. Cleaned kitchen... looked at bathroom... never quite got to cleaning it.... sleeeeeeeeeeeeeept, kitten is doing very well. Nursing well and looking better... she's the runt of the litter. I like her a lot... sleepy... sleep.... am doing research on puppy mills for next speech due tuesday... got invitation to go to Amanda Billy's b-day party...ROCK ON
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p.s. am possitive I've left things out... :passes out: