I have nothing for you today. I'm tired. I took the morning off and watched bad TV and took catnaps. I know, I'm a horrible person for not having been productive. I've picked L up from school, and, in a little while, I have to pick up the dog from his hair-do place. In between, I just want to lay back on the couch and veg'. Is it veg' or vedge? Anyway, you know what I mean.
I'm in between books, I'm not overly interested in the Newsweek, I know what I'm making for dinner, and I'm pretty up to date on laundry. God, I'm tired. I'm supposed to, maybe, go out tonight. I'm going out tomorrow night, and Friday I'm busy, so maybe I shouldn't go. But I do so love going out for a glass of wine and chatting with girls. I think I'll sleep on it.
i wish i could go out with you. you'd show me a real good time--i just know it.
i feel poopey.
Sounds like another day of mindless TV watching is in order for you, missy.
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