- Today's thoughts are in between a plethera of meetings while inhaling some Chicken Express.
- It's food like this that makes me stop and realize why I'm feeling a little plump.
- The scale actually read 142 last weekend. That made me nervous enough to almost be nervous. Then again, I'm not really your high tone kind of gal, so I'm good.
- What kind of Monday was it when I gave you grown up Doogie Howser with a nice looking chest for the pick me up and I get nothing? Sheesh, this is a tough crowd.
- I was worn out yesterday. Big time. I gave up Red Bull's cold turkey. I'm starting to regret that...
- I watched The Bachelor last night. I'm hooked and that drives me crazy. I have never gotten into shows like that. Ever.
- I need some Survivor to go ahead and started.
- Just a little warning...the second Colby gets voted off. I'm gonna cry and you all know I go crazy and take pics at Walmart when I get all depressed.
- Did I mention that my profile says I whine alot and I'm pretty much boring?
- I do love it when someone reads something I've written and assumes I'm referring to them or speaking directly to them. That's fun.
- I usually decide when reading other sites that it has nothing to do with me unless it mentions my name directly. Every now and then I'll raise an eyebrow - but not very often.
I was spotted in public last weekend by a blog reader and they made a comment over my look. I appreciated that. Very much. That made me happy. (I'm a closet freak over my appearance. Keep that on the downlow.) - Alright, brother comes back today with Uhual. Yay. I get to see the kids again. Double yay.
Already my house is looking oddly empty. Very empty. - Sitting with my girls at dinner last night seemed like we were in another land. We really weren't sure what to do.
- Desert in front of the tv - two of us konked out.
- We didn't accomplish much last night.
- Have I mentioned my big girl went from 2nd chair back to first chair again? That's my girl!
- (She is soooo gonna pass my skill level before she's out of middle school.)
- Update: 104. My great grandmother will be 104 this weekend. I come from a long line of stubborn woman. I'll be around for a long long time. (Thanks, Mom.)
- Live long and prosper.
- Back to work.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Tuesday Thoughts
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7 comments:
It's obvious you're a closet freak about your appearance. That's why you're constantly posting pics of yourself, videoing yourself and begging for someone to call you pretty. Just don't let your Mr. talk you into buying boobies. Those hurt.
"Live long and prosper." You do realize that is a sci-fi reference?
You spelled plethora wrong. Those big words are hard.
I don't remember begging anyone to call me pretty.
6:23 pm, that wasn't Mork that said that?
Plethora, big words are hard.
trying to be someone your not, past hurt
wow seems you have some bullies posting
I once had a college professor tell me writing is about communicating. If your thoughts are understood by the reader does it really matter if a comma or misspelled word is in the material? No, what matters is did you communicate your thoughts. So all these spelling & grammer police are limited because they are incapable of understanding that it is communication that is important.
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