That impending feeling of doom.
Maybe it's the quarter hourly PVCs I'm throwin.
Maybe its low blood sugar.
Maybe it's the fact that I am wathcing My Girl.
Maybe its going to be how it always is and have some horrible, mind-numbingly bad call.
Either way, I just want this feeling to go away. Blehck.
Friday, September 26, 2008
Thursday, September 25, 2008
It's just so liberating!
My phone has been on silent for the last 6.5 hours.
I missed four text messages, three voicemails and I don't care.
I have done nothing except make myself a delicious dinner, set up our new wireless router and watch brain numbing tv in my jammies with three doggies piled on top of me.
I have the day off of work tomorrow.
I get to spoon with my incredibly and utterly sexy husband in the morning.
Life is good.
I missed four text messages, three voicemails and I don't care.
I have done nothing except make myself a delicious dinner, set up our new wireless router and watch brain numbing tv in my jammies with three doggies piled on top of me.
I have the day off of work tomorrow.
I get to spoon with my incredibly and utterly sexy husband in the morning.
Life is good.
The choice is yours...
You can vote on my next act of pretend rebellion.
To pierce or not to pierce.
I want my tragus redone. Every vote counts. The fate of my ear is in your hands. Choose wisely.
And while you choose, my new favorite song from my new favorite movie. Gosh I love Jay Baruchel.
3-0 people. I wonder what the Lieutenant votes...
To pierce or not to pierce.
I want my tragus redone. Every vote counts. The fate of my ear is in your hands. Choose wisely.
And while you choose, my new favorite song from my new favorite movie. Gosh I love Jay Baruchel.
3-0 people. I wonder what the Lieutenant votes...
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