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Friday, November 27, 2009

Why in the hell would I have the blahs on a 4 day weekend?

Well, I was going to post about my Black Friday non-adventure adventure and about hangin' with Hecate on Wednesday but Mac has my car. I gave him permission, he didn't steal it. But this is the first time I've let him use my car and I can't seem to focus on writing right now. I know he was just going to Wally World and then to a friend's house but I'm still nervous. I KNOW he'll be fine, right? I also have the "blahs". Too much litter in my head to try and write. And I think I'm trying to catch a cold or something.... dunno. I'm just "off" right now.

So I'll leave you with this:

Makes me feel better!

Maggie

3 comments:

Curley said...: OMG! Me too. That would make anyone feel better. Take a nap, that always helps. Hope you feel better.; November 27, 2009 at 7:16 PM
Evil Pixie said...: It definitely put a smile on my face.; November 27, 2009 at 8:21 PM
Maggie said...: A little JD can make anyone smile. I was thinking about watching a "pirates" or "chocolat" while I wait for Mac to come home!; November 27, 2009 at 9:09 PM

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My Partners In Crime:
Daddy-O: my father
Mac- my 21 year old son

TheGuy/Boyfriend- my... boyfriend with whom I reside
Curley, BabyGirl, Lilith, Photographer- my Civilization (And North. Civ) girlfriends
Gulo- best GF back in the Wild West
Bro & SisIL: my brother & sister-in-law
The Divine Ms K, Fab Finn& Big T: my niece & nephews

Giles: the BEST retired greyhound dog ever!
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My Man Graveyard:
I'll just call all the mend from my past... Sam. Since they're all my past... who really cares about names? Once in awhile I'll probably need to speak ill of those lost loves and burned out flames, so do we need a dance card to keep those guys I don't love any more straight? Nope, so just call them all Sam!
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Civilization: my home town
Northern Civilization: a larger metro area north of my hometown (I lived here too, for about 4 years...)
The Capital: metro city where I now live, as of 2/2014
Wild West: section of the USA where I used to live
Occupation: Currently: administrative assistant to the CEO of a computer company. Formerly a high school and college teacher; a library aide at a reform school for kids ages 12-19,a weekend receptionist, a substitute teacher, an ice cream scooper, a telemarketer, a grant writer, a social worker
Places I hang out: library, Starbucks, movie theaters, book stores, antique stores, vintage clothing shoppes, Daddy-O's house, museums
Alcatraz: the co-ed reform school where I taught summer school & was a library aide
Past honorable mentions (or, "Who the heck are these people?"):
Trooper, AmericanInIrelandSam, AlaskaSam, & ITSam: former BFs; XRayGirl: a girlfriend I don't see much anymore

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Friday, November 27, 2009

Why in the hell would I have the blahs on a 4 day weekend?

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