As soon as I become inspired, I really will be posting something...err...inspiring?
Whatever.
I'm tired. Work has been...yeah. I'm tired. Layoffs suck.
To quote Will Ferrell impersonating Dubya, "Daddy, this is haarrrrrrrd!"
But it's nearly the weekend. I figure that gives me full license for cramming my cake hole.
And it's getting COLD out there. Boo.
I'm so tired, I can't even stay up for Celebrity Rehab. Sacre bleu! I'm sure that Ms. Alden will hug Dr. Drew's arm for me until I have a chance to watch it.
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*sigh* yes, Drew and I had some quality time last night. Stayed up way too late and then dreamt of finding roasted garlic in my hair (long story).
I highly suggested locking yourself in your office between employee freak-outs and watching it on VH1's website.
Layoffs sound very very unpleasant. I feel blessed to have such a secure job.
Maybe the blues will inspire some great moody writing for you.
Maybe the blues will inspire some great moody writing for you.
Found you through Cursing in Heels.
Read through some of your posts. Love your sarcasm. Added you to the list of blogs I follow.
Holla back sometime.
Oh, look, I have blog friends now! Hee!
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