the one where I do something somewhere at some time
so…Thursday. Over the hump. I’m hoping that there is some naptime at the bottom of the hill because my daily schedule is really catching up with me this week.
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I heard a rumor that Winger is heading out on a nightclub tour.
Do you think they’ll update the lyrics to Seventeen to: “She’s only thirty-three.” ?
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I started listening to my mp3 player on the train again this week — the renewed “silence” was nice. Unfortunately, my right ear bud seems to have stopped working today. Now I’m back to listening to the guy across the aisle snore.
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The other day, a guy walked out of one of the bathroom stalls at work with this pants down around his knees and proceeded to tuck his button-down shirt into his tightie-whities.
Ummmm…I’m not sure which was more wrong. He didn’t seem to be making any sort of wild or sweeping motions, so I can’t imagine that the stall was too small. And, using your ‘wares as a shirt garter? Classy.
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The temparture difference between our bedroom and Sammy’s bedroom was probably 10-12 degrees. His room was 72, with what felt like 95% humidity, and our’s might have been in the low 60’s with a wind chill…