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2006-05-24 6:29 PM Day Discombobulation Read/Post Comments (2) |
I keep thinking it's Saturday, and it isn't. I don't know why--so far my week has been like every other week. Granted, tomorrow I am not going to work but getting that sciatica injection, but that's tomorrow. There's no reason I should keep thinking today is Saturday.
Weatherwise, today is almost an "unhh" day--when you walk out of the air-conditioned building you go "unhh." It's nice and sunny though. When I stopped at the coffee house I ran into one of my PJ's friends. He was talking with a teenager and said something about a job. I ended up giving the kid my phone number and the offer of a yard work job. This afternoon Freckles ate both dinners while her brother just watched. I must remember to make sure there's plenty of dry food out there, although I suspect that Bad Cat may be noshing on it. Well, if she switches from Meow to Woof I'll know why. Today is Wednesday, tomorrow is Thursday. Today is Wednesday, tomorrow is Thursday. Today is Wednesday, tomorrow is Thursday. Today is Wednesday, tomorrow is Thursday. Read/Post Comments (2) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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