04 May 2006

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I don't have much to say. I'm only posting to ensure Esbee that I haven't fallen off the face of the Earth, even if I wish I had. Turns out the only thing worse than the birthday is the week after the birthday. But no need to worry; I'm still here. I just don't have much to say. I could write about the fact that I took a personal day for tomorrow in anticipation of having a good night of quality time with my boyfriend. And the fact that I won't be seeing him after all so now I have wasted a personal day. But I won't.

Just a few posts away from the 100th.

5 Comments:

Blogger Lizzie said...

I haven't fallen off the face of the Earth, even if I wish I had. Turns out the only thing worse than the birthday is the week after the birthday.

Sounds like you have a lot to say. Sorry to hear that things aren't going so well. Hope they get better.

6:20 PM  
Blogger Lucy said...

(hugs) babydoll. I had one of those birthdays once. I'm sorry yours seems to be dragging out so, though.

The oldest is having an art gallery opening tomorrow night. No joke - I blogged about it on Life in Forsyth. Anyway, I hear there's wine involved. You should come. :)

PS: What gives with the cop?

PPS: Pick up any Janet Evanovich's yet? Sincerely, you should. They are quite nice for escaping the world.

6:42 PM  
Blogger FOUR DINNERS said...

Don't be down Teach. We all love yer. 'Ere's a joke to make yer smile :

Japanese, American and an Irishman in a naked sauna.

"peep!"
"That's a microchip in my wrist telling me I've an important call on my mobile" says the Jap n leaves the sauna for a couple of minutes.
When he comes back -
"peep!"
"That's a microchip in my shoulder telling me I've an important e-mail on my laptop" says the Yank n leaves the sauna for a couple of minutes.
When he comes back the Irishman say's "peep!" and leaves the sauna for a couple of minutes.

He comes back in with loads of toilet paper hanging out of his bum

"Begorrah! Oi've got a fax comin' through"

5:40 AM  
Blogger Sue Ellen Mischke said...

Lizzie, so do I. It looks like they are going to get worse before they get better though.

E, haven't had a chance to get those books yet. I am reading Love in the Time of Cholera though. I love it so far. I was kind of confused at first, but now I think I have my bearings. I'm not going to divulge any info about me and the cop. Suffice it to say that I'm sad because of the challenges of being in a relationship with a cop. If things don't get better soon, I may need to take a hiatus from writing because he's all I can think about, but one of the few things I won't write about.

FD, thanks for the joke. Can't say as I've heard any "Irishmen/Chinamen jokes." I smiled, even if it was for only a mintue.

6:50 AM  
Blogger Lucy said...

Is there any such thing as an "I love a cop" support group?

I think you very wise not to blog anything negative about your relationship. My mother eons ago told me never to put anything about a relationship into writing I might later regret, be it overly ... personal or overly critical. Sage advice I've heeded.

I am so glad you are reading LITTOC! Fave book! Fave book! SO romantic, sigh...

9:57 AM  

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