It's a beautiful day and Drew hasn't been flying in a few weeks because the weather has been lousy, so he was going to go after work today. ( Chuck Norris is freakin awesome. )
I just turned on the TV and the Philly Pulaski Day Parade is on. My god, eastern European countries have the most awful national anthems. I think it must be one of the reasons my relatives left. How can you NOT come to a country whose national anthem is set to an old drinking tune? Also, that's a lot of pollacks. LOL. It's like I'm at a
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I need fall to come. I need a good frost to kill all the ragweed or whatever. I hate hayfever. I always end up losing my voice this time of year.
I hate starting things on DPNs. It always takes me 87 tries before I get it right. I'm waiting for some circulars to arrive and if I can't get the DPNs to work I might try Magic Loop. Anyone
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Avast, me hearties! Don't be forgettin' what today be!
It's also our anniversary. Two years of bliss...for a total of nine years! *rimshot* Take my husband, please! *rimshot* Oh, thank you! I'll be here all night!
The only reason I'm not completely freaking out right now is I took two one (two small) shot(s) of Jager. (I have no wine.) I am self-medicating my anxiety.
I'm having one of those days months. I can't dig myself out and just when I think I do I just F up stuff even more. It's kind of like when you are late and you rush around and you drop
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The Trouble With Tribbles Edward Gorey Style.D is getting promoted. And not a bullshit promotion like those "you are now a VP in a company of 87 million VeePs." Been there, got the business cards. He's pretty excited he's going to be in charge of big important stuff. I tried to promote him to "Master of the Dishwashing" and he turned down my offer
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I really do love summer vacation, for the most part. Except that for the last three years or so, about two weeks into it I start sort of freaking out. Not panic attacks or anything. Just a constant feeling of anxiety. I can't concentrate or get anything done. And there's a lot I could be doing around my house. A LOT. I just can't bring myself
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1. I don't know where or what I will be teaching next year.
2. The worst part regarding #1 is that I have six years of crap that I will probably have to move somewhere this summer.
My finger may be badly sprained or may be broken. I have to go get an X-ray. This happened because the 6' 5" principal passed out of my reach. I think I should
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