That would be me. I wake up, drink coffee, answer some want ads, go to work, come home, maybe go work out, eat dinner, read, play on the computer, play with nail polish, read some more, go to bed.
There are house finches nesting in the tree by the breezeway, which is fun.
There are nettles everywhere in my yard, which is not fun.
I have a ton of supplies to make nail polish jewelry, which is fun.
Other than that, there really isn't anything going on. The dogs are fine, I'm fine, the whole famdamily is fine. I just wish I could find a job for when Mom closes the office.
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For these days, dear Curmudgeonette, send a prayer of thanks towards Heaven.
I do, my dear Becs, I do. As much as I wish I could find a job, I can live in uninteresting times quite happily.
I miss sexchat. God that was funny times.
Oh, heavens, weren't we awful? :D
Sending positive vibes your way, Jammies.
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