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Oct 15, 2007 00:17

What a blinkin' week and half.  I still feel tired and cranky.  I've got a tennis shoe jammed up in the lawn mower blade so tight I haven't been able to get it out (dang red dog [evil look]).  And tomorrow I get to go off to work yet again after barely getting home from this trip.  Right now I feel like I'm being run to death.  My week "off" I ran around like a chicken with its head cut off.  And I don't see it letting up anytime soon.  My house is gross, the yard is a mess, I'm still battling blackchin on Heathcliff and Bitty...just shoot me and put me out of my misery.
Its minor but in my Equination game one of my lower but very consistent claiming geldings got claimed from me this past week.  Most people don't mess with geldings--especially if they are running for the higher tags.  At least it looks like a stable where they are active. 
I feel like banging my head against a wall at times.
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