I don't know why I stopped writing here. I need to resume this. So, this is feeble attempt at getting back into the game.
Let's see...what's on my mind.
I don't want to go to work. It's not because I don't like my job because I do most of the time. no, it's more that I'm lazy and would rather do what I want all day, every day. Oh, if money were no object! I think the reality is that I like money and things and well...gotta work for the money, honey. So far, my rich millionaire husband is currently hiding from me, the bastard, so it's off to work I go!
I need to find a new man. Or I need to not care about finding a new man. Or the man in my life needs to find a new woman. Yeah, good luck with that, G.
I need to get back to exercising regularly. It's so easy to get out of that habit especially if one lets the social life get out of hand.
I need to get my ass to work.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
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