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November
19, 2003
I feel the need to blog...mostly because I haven't done it in a
few days, and I don't want to let my adoring readers down. But what
to say? It's not like there's nothing to talk about. I mean anyone
can find something remotely interesting to say...I almost locked
myself out of my house this morning. There was a trace of snow on
the ground when I went to work. I got a new Fishbowl
Creative client.
I'm going out to a yummy dinner in a little while. I got to come
home early from work today in time to catch Oprah. I'm reading a
really long book about a prostitute in the 1800's. It's time to
start thinking about Christmas gifts. I made lasagna the other night
and didn't realize until I was on the 3rd and final layer that I
was using Monterey Jack instead of Mozzarella cheese. It came out
good nonetheless. My wrist hurts. I think it's a snowboarding injury
from the day I learned to snowboard re-surfacing. Well, my wrist
hasn't been the same since that day, but now it really really hurts.
I need to motivate myself to go to the gym I joined, but I don't
really like the classes. They are way more dancy than I like. I
need more kicking & less choreography. I'm thinking of switching
to a different one. I'm sure that's enough random information for
now...gotta go watch Bachelor Bob & see who he picks. I sure
hope he doesn't screw up...
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