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Ahhhhh, clean sheets. Clean sheets that smell like Apple-Mango Tango detergent. Yummy clean sheets!
I'm totally bushed from laundry duty though. Carrying heavy and hot bags of laundry up the stairs was rather taxing, so now I'm ready for sleepy byes on my yummy, clean sheets. Slightly delirious. I just spent an extended length of time on Yahoo messenger explaining to one of my faraway friends about just how much I love Eddie Izzard merely as a result of looking at someone's icon post on my Flist. It was completely ridiculous, but he is friggin' awesome and thus deserving of the occasional gushing session.
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So, yeah, I went back to work this week. Kind of a drag, but I had a little pick-me-up Monday afternoon.
I'd just meandered my way to the trolley stop at the bottom of the street and had myself a seat on the little stoop in front of the hair salon (which, seeing as it was Monday, was closed of course, but which is also co-owned and operated by a guy I went to junior high with...something I found out on their grand opening as I chatted with him while, what else, waiting for the trolley that day) when this SUV full of cutie patootie girls from work pulls up to the stop sign frantically waving at me with big smiles on their faces. I was so taken by surprise that I wasn't able to fully process exactly who I'd been waving back at until they'd pulled away, but it was the Vickster, the Coatless Wonder, and Tiny But Deadly. Too funny. Then I thought to myself, "Aww, I do work with nice people." And that really does make a difference. *sniffle*
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Alright, I'm totally out of my mind now considering the mushy turn this post has taken.
I'm totally bushed from laundry duty though. Carrying heavy and hot bags of laundry up the stairs was rather taxing, so now I'm ready for sleepy byes on my yummy, clean sheets. Slightly delirious. I just spent an extended length of time on Yahoo messenger explaining to one of my faraway friends about just how much I love Eddie Izzard merely as a result of looking at someone's icon post on my Flist. It was completely ridiculous, but he is friggin' awesome and thus deserving of the occasional gushing session.
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So, yeah, I went back to work this week. Kind of a drag, but I had a little pick-me-up Monday afternoon.
I'd just meandered my way to the trolley stop at the bottom of the street and had myself a seat on the little stoop in front of the hair salon (which, seeing as it was Monday, was closed of course, but which is also co-owned and operated by a guy I went to junior high with...something I found out on their grand opening as I chatted with him while, what else, waiting for the trolley that day) when this SUV full of cutie patootie girls from work pulls up to the stop sign frantically waving at me with big smiles on their faces. I was so taken by surprise that I wasn't able to fully process exactly who I'd been waving back at until they'd pulled away, but it was the Vickster, the Coatless Wonder, and Tiny But Deadly. Too funny. Then I thought to myself, "Aww, I do work with nice people." And that really does make a difference. *sniffle*
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Alright, I'm totally out of my mind now considering the mushy turn this post has taken.