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Saturday, July 19, 2008

Am I allergic to Saturday?

So, um, I am under extreme stress. So much so, that for the past two Fridays, I have dreaded going to work, knowing I would be working the next day. And the next day (the past two Saturdays, well, including today) I have left work early.

Last night watched Lars and the Real Girl. Wow. What a great movie.

My mother sends text messages now! Bird and I love it! The 'rents are in Texas right now, visiting bro. Well, the visiting part is over now, they're going to San Antonio? and then back home on Wednesday.

Well, that's it. I wanted to just update, since my last post was Tues.

Off to get something bland for dinner, which means going out into the heat. I am so NOT a summer person.

Gosh, this is a depressing post. But I'll hit publish anyways. Cuz yins are my community too.

Okay a few things I love so that this is not a complete downer:

  • I love that culieann loves poetry.
  • I love Twitter.
  • I love my online friends.
  • I love Kiki--I'll post the picture of the pot she made me soon. My kitchen is back in complete disarray.
  • I love Bird (my sister). She and I talked for maybe 45 min last night.
  • I love Google Reader.

I finished Garden Spells last night.

ttfn,

SL

Tuesday, April 08, 2008

Lucy...how I love thee, let me not count the ways

Bwah ha ha!! This is my reaction to the men who think I should hold onto my dying car. They seem to have not remembered any of my earlier complaints...

(The minor ones at the moment: rear panel has started rust out and a portion of car is attached to...air; the glove compartment won't open.)

Dear men who sold me this car,

You are rotten.

Signed, Sarah Louise