I should be getting ready for work. But no. I'm here screwing around instead. I'll do as I always do and get ready at the last possible moment......playing beat the clock.
Not much to say. Not even sure why I'm putting this down now. I feel a day late, a dollar short and Lazy....with a capital L. I'm sure it's the hormonal crap. A uterus that's past it's prime. Listening to CNN and how unhappy the country is. Health care reform pros and cons....the jobless rate. And for fun apparantly the reccesion is over due to a retail sales going up in August. Bully, bully, bully. Put that in your sandwich and take a big bite. I should turn the t.v. off. The newscasters are still bitching and its giving me heartburn.
For those of you I know I hope you are doing well. Or as best as can be expected under these adverse conditions. As my old buddy Skip used to say "I got my feet going in the right direction." Truthfully, I don't think he ever did.....though he tried. For those of you I don't know....don't be a stranger. And don't let the latest bruhaha get you down. Some folk's just aren't happy unless they are peeing in another's cornflakes.
I leave you with this....... if we were all unitarians we'd pee on our own shoes.
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