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February 2008



"Your little bunch of followers turned you into a fool..."

28 February 2008, Thursday 1:49 P GMT-06
Recession? What recession?

This is for you, Blabs...

21 February 2008, Thursday 9:55 P GMT-06
Ain't he cute?

"You get the keys but you're gonna get dropped..."

21 February 2008, Thursday 2:36 P GMT-06
Just stuff.

"You have only but two hands..."

17 February 2008, Sunday 10:25 A GMT-06
Jay told me this morning that where the weather's concerned, I should just bury my head in the sand, and try not to look out the window. And he's probably right, as every time I check a weather report, I just get highly annoyed that it's

"Say a prayer for me..."

16 February 2008, Saturday 10:06 A GMT-06
Anyone who knows me is aware of the health problems my dad has had in the past few years...We've kind of gone through hell with it, and as of this morning, hell began to bubble up once again. My dad went back into the hospital with what might be

"You don't know what you're missing..."

11 February 2008, Monday 8:01 A GMT-06
For the past 2 months now, whenever I look out my side window, this is the same damn view I've seen. The only thing that's changed is whether or not the sidewalk and the street are cleared off, or are snow-covered. It took 2 cups of coffee be

"Times are hard...getting harder..."

10 February 2008, Sunday 11:31 A GMT-06
I've been talking to Kendra almost daily, since she has the luxury of being a stay-at-home-mom, and at least for another month, I am as well. Obviously, with me not working, and having to fight with Aflac about getting paid from my short-term dis

"And right on time..."

7 February 2008, Thursday 7:45 A GMT-06
Well, now I have a decision to make regarding those 2 pairs of shoes...I was going to order one pair this morning, and I discovered that the other pair I had my eye on dropped another $10 in price. I already know that despite the internal debate

"Across the fields of mourning..."

4 February 2008, Monday 8:55 P GMT-06
We got more snow this morning...And it's not helping my SAD at all. Especially since the crap we got at the end of November is still on the damn ground, and doesn't seem to be going anywhere any time soon. Kendra suggested that any time the s

"Things can't stay this way forever..."

4 February 2008, Monday 10:09 A GMT-06
I'd give my right arm for a real cup of coffee these days. I figure the day I go back to work, and stop pumping breastmilk, I'll celebrate with a nice strong cup o' joe. Maybe I'll be too wired to do much sobbing, after I drop the bam