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November:

1 painful "family" get together with my husband's side
1 sibling that I'm still not speaking to (I miss my brother - if, by some strange reason you see this, Jamous, call me)
1 killer migraine that made me miss work
2 minor but inconvenient surgeries for my husband
1 DEBIT CARD NUMBER STOLEN (and subsequently used at a Macy's in Miami) (we resolved the issue within hours - go Chase fraud protection)

STILL the best November in years.

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Proof that I am sick or otherwise in an altered state of consciousness: I find new layers of meaning in random entertainment. Just now I am struck by the intense sexuality behind " Addicted to Love" (which I have heard probably hundreds of times...but never while feverish).

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I'm starting to get annoyed by things that people are saying on the Internet, so it's time to not be online for a while.

Bye! Be excellent to each other!


(Party on, dude)

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My hormonal condition plus my current job are combining to make me feel ... Very bad. Shoot-myself-in-the-face bad. Pretty much the worst that I've felt in years.

I'm done.

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I am posting this via iPhone from bed because I am thrilled to say that I MADE IT TO BED LIKE A BOSS.

You see, a half hour ago, I felt utterly stranded on the couch. Everything hurt. I was seriously contemplating sleeping on the couch. Sensibility intervened, thankfully. I told myself that anti inflammatories and an Ace bandage would help with the worst of it. I had no alarm. I had nothing to read until I fell asleep. The pups wouldn't have cuddled up with me (not when there's a perfectly good Dad asleep in the big, soft bed...screw Mummy and the couch). No comfy blankets on the couch. So I gritted my teeth and moved.

I have not ached so badly in ages. Exercise routine starts Monday, because I am only thirty one damned years old. I'm sick of feeling elderly before my time.

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My grandfathers dying.

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Watching Access Hollywood. Betty White and two other actresses are being interviewed. Ms White is being asked questions. THE OTHER ACTRESSES ARE ANSWERING FOR HER. She's old, not incompetent! How utterly insulting to the current grande dame of the comedy world.

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Dear Self:

You must not purchase any more books until you have finished at least five of the books you have sitting on your nightstand. This does not even begin to take The Book Room into consideration. The only exception to the rule is the Daily Deal Exception. Or a sale like that on American Gods last week (which you must also finish before more books are brought home). This really is for the best, and your copy of The Talisman is almost certainly in storage and will almost certainly show up eventually. If it has not appeared by Valentine's Day, and you still want to read it, you may acquire the Kindle edition BUT you have to finish Lisey's Story first. So! Five books from the nightstand, American Gods and Lisey's Story before you can even crack open this particular book. That could take months with all of the non-book things that you have to do. Sorry dear.

Love,
Slightly More Rational Self

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An actual sentence I just said:

"I want to lock myself up in a room and read trashy novels by myself for a week. I want no pets and no husband for a week."

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Request :)

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Please send healing energy! Or three strapping youths who can help us move houses! I have yet another shoulder injury and nobody to help J lift furniture. Moving day is upon us.

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I may not get to keep the kitten.

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Texas is burning. Please keep us in your thoughts and prayers. The fires are all around Tyler (where I live) and getting closer everyday.

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10 MINUTES into my day, somebody said I had a bad attitude because I wad quiet and not bubbly, I assume. So now I'm going to get a complaint made against me.

I hate my job. And my life.

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Now, I learn that my husband's mother hates me. What a fantastic weekend.

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Here.

Right here.

This is where I don't care anymore, and where I will henceforth stop wasting my time on those people and things that I do not actually like or do not actually mean anything.

Here. This journal entry, dated February 9th, 2011, at 1:43 CST.

Because, you see, I realized something. I do not actually like something that I previously thought was pretty important.

It's not.

I quit.

Time to infuse my life with the awesome I deserve.

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NOT

AT

FAULT

Take that, Allstate.

More later.

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AND NOW, the evil whore who hit us has turned around and claimed a whole lot of bullshit that isn't true, such as, she had a passenger in the car when SHE HIT OUR CAR BECAUSE SHE WAS NOT PAYING ATTENTION. She didn't. We still get penalized. God, please let this get better.

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There is no justice. Apparently it's fine to slam your ugly-ass piece of shit PT Cruiser into somebody else's vehicle. You won't get penalized at all! How marvelous this justice system of ours!

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I hate my job.

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-move to VA or WV. Or Carolina.

-read 50 books

-turn 30

-realize four years with J, two of them as married

-enter parenthood. We hope.

What a very large and busy year 2011 will be. Adios 2010.

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