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Sunday. I'm just kind of cruising along, in a mellow mood. I got together with my friends last night for the card party, that was great. It was the first time I had ever made cards, and on my way there, I had absolutely no ideas, so I was kind of bumming, thinking, "I'm gonna get there and look like an idiot, because I can't think of anything." But they had all kinds of papers and idea books, and I got going pretty quickly. My friends are great. I love them.
It turns out the mexican food/cinco de mayo connection was deliberate, just not stated due to D's random thought processes. So happy independence day, Mexico! I was to bring the main component of the dinner, the taco meat, and I was kind of late. I overslept, and didn't have time to get the meat before hand, so I had to stop at walmart on my way. At walmart, I ran into an old friend. Yet another D. D3. We stood in the parking lot and talked for a little while. I'm having lunch with her Monday.
I overslept again today, and was late for work. I might get in trouble for that. Stupid snooze button.
I saw Spiderman 3 on Friday night. I thought it was fun. If you haven't seen it, skip this next part. Is it wrong of me to wonder who goblin jr's beneficiary is? Who gets that great penthouse?
I answered another CL ad.
I have big plans for tonight. I'm going to sleep. I'm really looking forward to it.
I planned my mother's day party this morning while walking my dog. We're going to have a breakfast at mom's house. I'll make monkey bread. M is going to make eggs and bacon or sausage. I told H to bring juice. I'm hoping to convince A to make palachintas. Hungarian crepes. Yum. I will pick up my sister, and do the dishes. I made mom a card, and I'm putting together a basket for her. I made cards for my sister and my sister in law, both mothers. I'm the only female in my family who hasn't reproduced. What is that ticking sound? Can anyone hear that?
If life's a journey, there are a few things in my suitcase I'm getting ready to leave behind. I'm almost through with papers. Another month or three at the most. Probably. I gave it some serious consideration, and I've decided I don't want to rule the world. (So no competition D!) Neither do I want to own it. I'm pretty sure I'm not cut out for this corporate time-card punching environment either, and that leaves? Some fiercely independent wildly irrelevant enterprise that will not better the world, but at least, won't hurt it either.
I do want to find love, and I want to get past living pay check to pay check. I'd also like to travel. A little.
It turns out the mexican food/cinco de mayo connection was deliberate, just not stated due to D's random thought processes. So happy independence day, Mexico! I was to bring the main component of the dinner, the taco meat, and I was kind of late. I overslept, and didn't have time to get the meat before hand, so I had to stop at walmart on my way. At walmart, I ran into an old friend. Yet another D. D3. We stood in the parking lot and talked for a little while. I'm having lunch with her Monday.
I overslept again today, and was late for work. I might get in trouble for that. Stupid snooze button.
I saw Spiderman 3 on Friday night. I thought it was fun. If you haven't seen it, skip this next part. Is it wrong of me to wonder who goblin jr's beneficiary is? Who gets that great penthouse?
I answered another CL ad.
I have big plans for tonight. I'm going to sleep. I'm really looking forward to it.
I planned my mother's day party this morning while walking my dog. We're going to have a breakfast at mom's house. I'll make monkey bread. M is going to make eggs and bacon or sausage. I told H to bring juice. I'm hoping to convince A to make palachintas. Hungarian crepes. Yum. I will pick up my sister, and do the dishes. I made mom a card, and I'm putting together a basket for her. I made cards for my sister and my sister in law, both mothers. I'm the only female in my family who hasn't reproduced. What is that ticking sound? Can anyone hear that?
If life's a journey, there are a few things in my suitcase I'm getting ready to leave behind. I'm almost through with papers. Another month or three at the most. Probably. I gave it some serious consideration, and I've decided I don't want to rule the world. (So no competition D!) Neither do I want to own it. I'm pretty sure I'm not cut out for this corporate time-card punching environment either, and that leaves? Some fiercely independent wildly irrelevant enterprise that will not better the world, but at least, won't hurt it either.
I do want to find love, and I want to get past living pay check to pay check. I'd also like to travel. A little.