Whew
Alas, my date of birth has come to a close. Granted, my numeric count has increased another digit, and I don't like that part, but, all in all, it was a good day.
The abrading woman was not present at work today, which was a great relief - as was ranting about her earlier.
Band practice last night was a blast. But, the drummer confessed to me that he may not be able to keep playing. Story of my life.
Too exhausted to rant and nothing of great consequence to blab about.
I really need to control my use of commas.
The abrading woman was not present at work today, which was a great relief - as was ranting about her earlier.
Band practice last night was a blast. But, the drummer confessed to me that he may not be able to keep playing. Story of my life.
Too exhausted to rant and nothing of great consequence to blab about.
I really need to control my use of commas.
2 Comments:
Dude,
Can't believe I didn't say happy b-day. How rude. I'm sure I'll get a visit from Miss Manners later. I have to wonder though, since the world is changing, does she change with it? Instead of showing up at a transgressor's door with gloves on and a spiffy hat, does she show up in full dominatrix gear, completed by a cat o'nine tails? I think I'm going to have nightmares tonight. Have a good vacation!
Ooh! If she does, then I need to start being rude right away!
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