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Hey y'all.
I've been up all night, crocheting, Facebooking, and watching telly. Should have been sleep hours ago but it's the weekend right?
My eyes are tired and my saline is no wher near. *sigh*
Gotta get up to get it very soon.
More later...
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Saturday, September 26, 2009
Saturday, September 5, 2009
450: Saturday.
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Hey y'all.
It's a beautiful sunny day in our neighborhood. What's it like in yours?
Baby Bliss and I are indoors today, listening to folk frolic at the pool. She's not feeling well so we're gonna stay in to watch movies.
We started watching "Jesus, Mary and Joey" last night but I nodded off. It's good but kinda slow.
Lunch for me will be leftover Japanese from last night's dinner.
Baby Bliss is refusing food and drink right now. After last night's "tummy incident", I'm sure it's for the best. She'll eat when she feels better.
I'm working on several projects, as usual. In addition, I still haven't finished rounding up my receipts so we can file our taxes. *sigh*
Labor Day weekend finds me laboring very much.
Such is life...
Amen.
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Hey y'all.
It's a beautiful sunny day in our neighborhood. What's it like in yours?
Baby Bliss and I are indoors today, listening to folk frolic at the pool. She's not feeling well so we're gonna stay in to watch movies.
We started watching "Jesus, Mary and Joey" last night but I nodded off. It's good but kinda slow.
Lunch for me will be leftover Japanese from last night's dinner.
Baby Bliss is refusing food and drink right now. After last night's "tummy incident", I'm sure it's for the best. She'll eat when she feels better.
I'm working on several projects, as usual. In addition, I still haven't finished rounding up my receipts so we can file our taxes. *sigh*
Labor Day weekend finds me laboring very much.
Such is life...
Amen.
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Friday, September 4, 2009
449: Friday funshine.
Hey y'all.
Friday has been good to me!
Warm sunshine tickled me awake after 8 hours of much-needed snoring.
My day started with a relaxing plop into my patio perch so my day's work could commence.
A few hours later I realized I should be out running my Friday errands.
But Mr. Bliss was already out and about, running his errands, in prep for a weekend trip to his family reunion.
So I waited for his return, to say good bye. Also, Baby Bliss said he was bringing breakfast.
By the time I made my escape it was 1 p.m.
I had to make my bank run, needed to return a few defective items, return and pick up library materials, gas up my ride, and drop a Mr. Bliss special (home made apple pie) at my grandma's.
I hoped to be done before the school buses hit the roads but no such luck.
Being forced to wait for one dad to have a long conversation with the driver as he retrieved his kid from the bus wasn't a total waste of time. He didn't appear too anxious to start his holiday weekend. I jammed to my music while I waited.
The clock was rolling past the 4 o'clock hour when I returned home.
Traipsing the streets for three hours was actually good timing considering all the traffic I'd run into.
Watching the news later made me thankful I'd made it home alive after. Apparently there was a bad pile up on the route I would have taken home had I not taken the long way so I could fill up at my favorite cheap gas station.
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Friday has been good to me!
Warm sunshine tickled me awake after 8 hours of much-needed snoring.
My day started with a relaxing plop into my patio perch so my day's work could commence.
A few hours later I realized I should be out running my Friday errands.
But Mr. Bliss was already out and about, running his errands, in prep for a weekend trip to his family reunion.
So I waited for his return, to say good bye. Also, Baby Bliss said he was bringing breakfast.
By the time I made my escape it was 1 p.m.
I had to make my bank run, needed to return a few defective items, return and pick up library materials, gas up my ride, and drop a Mr. Bliss special (home made apple pie) at my grandma's.
I hoped to be done before the school buses hit the roads but no such luck.
Being forced to wait for one dad to have a long conversation with the driver as he retrieved his kid from the bus wasn't a total waste of time. He didn't appear too anxious to start his holiday weekend. I jammed to my music while I waited.
The clock was rolling past the 4 o'clock hour when I returned home.
Traipsing the streets for three hours was actually good timing considering all the traffic I'd run into.
Watching the news later made me thankful I'd made it home alive after. Apparently there was a bad pile up on the route I would have taken home had I not taken the long way so I could fill up at my favorite cheap gas station.
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Thursday, September 3, 2009
448: Dinner.
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Family dinner at Olive Garden. We hadn't eaten there in quite a while.
(*sigh* This is the highest cost...)
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Family dinner at Olive Garden. We hadn't eaten there in quite a while.
(*sigh* This is the highest cost...)
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447: It feels like today is Monday.
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Hey y'all.
I know it's Thursday but only because I looked at the calendar. Emotionally, I'm in a Monday state of mind.
Billie Holiday's "Good Morning Heartache" has been on my mind since early a.m. Maybe because I've been trying to outsmart a headache for the past few days.
It's not a killer but is has been annoying. Thank God the migraines remain outsourced to someone else's brain space. Not that I'm wishing the pain on anyone but I know someone out there is having issues with that particular nasty.
School starts soon so we will return to regular sleeping hours here at Bliss Abode. Yay. *dry mouth*
Poor Baby Bliss wanted to go to the playground with a friend. I said yes but had to retract when I heard the helicopter flying overhead.
It reminded me that there had been an attempted bank robbery this morning, several miles away. As far as I know, the suspect has not yet been apprehended.
Wouldn't do to have Baby Bliss caught in any crossfire or snatched from a swing and held hostage.
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Feeling kinda Monday...
It's been a melancholy day and I don't know why. I first noticed when I realized I was getting weepy at weird moments while watching telly.
Still feeling emotional about my trip home... I may never fully recover. Frightening.
Feeling overwhelmed with thoughts of serious to-do items that I just don't feel like doing. But they must be done. Or else.
Feeling the need to escape this day with a smoothie and a good trashy novel...
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Hey y'all.
I know it's Thursday but only because I looked at the calendar. Emotionally, I'm in a Monday state of mind.
Billie Holiday's "Good Morning Heartache" has been on my mind since early a.m. Maybe because I've been trying to outsmart a headache for the past few days.
It's not a killer but is has been annoying. Thank God the migraines remain outsourced to someone else's brain space. Not that I'm wishing the pain on anyone but I know someone out there is having issues with that particular nasty.
School starts soon so we will return to regular sleeping hours here at Bliss Abode. Yay. *dry mouth*
Poor Baby Bliss wanted to go to the playground with a friend. I said yes but had to retract when I heard the helicopter flying overhead.
It reminded me that there had been an attempted bank robbery this morning, several miles away. As far as I know, the suspect has not yet been apprehended.
Wouldn't do to have Baby Bliss caught in any crossfire or snatched from a swing and held hostage.
Feeling kinda Monday...
It's been a melancholy day and I don't know why. I first noticed when I realized I was getting weepy at weird moments while watching telly.
Still feeling emotional about my trip home... I may never fully recover. Frightening.
Feeling overwhelmed with thoughts of serious to-do items that I just don't feel like doing. But they must be done. Or else.
Feeling the need to escape this day with a smoothie and a good trashy novel...
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