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I've been very bad lately at posting entries and then not replying to a single comment posted on them. That's what fly-by posting will do to you. I should warn you, I'll probably be kinda AWOL like that. I'm using every moment I get to write, only running through my flist every now and then to catch the highlights. Sorry about that.
Know what's fun fun fun? Sitting at a cafe and realising you just started your period and you have absolutely no female products whatsoever in your bag. (And no Jensen to run and buy any for you either!) And stuffing toilet paper in your panties doesn't really work when you're wearing tiny panties that are little more than a string down there. So off to the drugstore I wobbled to buy the evil necessities and new panties, then to work and change in the tiny toilet with my pants on the wet floor. Yuck.
So how's your Wednesday? *rolls eyes*
The streets are filled with kids in costumes singing songs in desperate attempts to get candy. God, most kids really can't sing. And I don't think singing dirty songs containing the word 'fuck' many times will get you much, really. Thank God my kids are too young to be let loose on the public like that. Even if of course they sing like angels. *g*
Guess I better get some work done. Going writing again after work. I was doing well this morning, hopefully that mood will hang on until 3 pm and then some. I really need to get cracking on that story.
Know what's fun fun fun? Sitting at a cafe and realising you just started your period and you have absolutely no female products whatsoever in your bag. (And no Jensen to run and buy any for you either!) And stuffing toilet paper in your panties doesn't really work when you're wearing tiny panties that are little more than a string down there. So off to the drugstore I wobbled to buy the evil necessities and new panties, then to work and change in the tiny toilet with my pants on the wet floor. Yuck.
So how's your Wednesday? *rolls eyes*
The streets are filled with kids in costumes singing songs in desperate attempts to get candy. God, most kids really can't sing. And I don't think singing dirty songs containing the word 'fuck' many times will get you much, really. Thank God my kids are too young to be let loose on the public like that. Even if of course they sing like angels. *g*
Guess I better get some work done. Going writing again after work. I was doing well this morning, hopefully that mood will hang on until 3 pm and then some. I really need to get cracking on that story.