I Can't Remember These Days...
It seems as though I can't remember crap thes days. Maybe I'm sleep deprived. I have no clue. I do know that I wanted to write 3 specific posts. Now I can't remember what they were, and you all know that they would have been full of poignant wisdom. Yeah right! Not only can I not remember crap, but I must be full of it as well. Oh well, hopefully tomorrow I'll remember what I wanted to say. If I do, I'll have to make more than a mental note. Man it's a bitch going senile...
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Well, let us help you piece your last momemts back together!
1.It was a dark and stormy night when MHN wandered into the kitchen for a quick drink. She opened the frig to grab the pitcher, annoyed that her husband had yet to replace the broken bulb inside, and felt around for the sugar free kool-aid that her son lived off of. As the cool draught touched her lips she realized...
to be continued by the next person
Pretty darn close. It was regular Kool-Aid, because aspartame is bad for the kiddies...
I actuallt remembered what i wanted to write about, but the kid got in to trouble and can't watch tv today, so he's in here with me and i can't think straight when Owen is asking me questions constantly. I'll get to it a little later today. I'm trying to figure out flickr right now.
LMAO... God I hate when that happens! What a pain. I do that a lot though. I have a lot I should be doing but here I sit reading blogs!
Me too. Although Owen has been banned from tv today, so I've actually gotten a few things done.
I always make a little note for a post idea.
Then I typically lose the note.
Bummer.
Yeah, I'm with you there Herge. I just thought that I had lost mine, but here it is, stuck on the computer. You haven't been around much. The Dreamer has missed the wit. Try not to be a stranger...just strange. ;-D
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