I haven't written anything here in over a month. My friend Mary asked me if my fingers are broken. I was tempted to say yes, but... well, she knows better. I think she's tired of looking at Timmy the Turd. Understandable.
I could say that the winner inside me took over for a month or so, but that's laughable, too. It is true, that the start of school brought much activity to my world. Bryan started high school this year, and Molly started Pre-K. I feel like I spend my life in the car. I figured it out the other day, what I was paying per month for the use of my car. Even given the fact that it's paid off, with gas and insurance, the cost to square footage ratio makes it an extremely expensive living space. Unfortunately, it's a necessary evil. Public transportation where I live sucks, and there are a lot of rural areas.
I have no idea where I was going with that train of thought, so I'll sum it up this way:
Booooo gas prices. *two thumbs down*
I vow to be a better blogger. If I don't, I'll let Mary break my fingers. Seriously. (Think that would get me out of doing dishes for a while?)
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3 comments:
Yea! I am so happy to not see Timmy at at the top. Welcome back! I'm a cops wife so I bet I could break your fingers. Who do you think my husband got to try out all his cop moves on while he was in the academy? I have learned enough to be dangerous.
So glad you are back Loser..
Yayyyy Robin im glad you are back. I was tired of looking at Timmy too. Now I have something to read while im getting ready for class in the morning.
Kate :0)
Hey loser! You're slacking off again, I see...
Yoohoooooo, Mary!
:Þ
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