Monday Blues
* Someone please remind me again why volunteering to edit the local Hadassah chapter's bulletin was a good idea? I'm all yenta'd out.
* We found a place here that has karaoke 7 days/week. We found that going out for karaoke on a Sunday night is not such a hot idea.
* Mercury is still retrograde, people.
* At my advanced age, I still have not learned to be cordial to everyone, even the people I desperately want to stab in the eye. I'm beginning to think it's this — rather than a youthful appearance or hipness — that causes people to not believe I am almost 40. Also, my kill list has new members!
I'm tired, a little hungover, sore from exercising and completely unable to work my facial muscles in anything but a comic frown.
Meh.
3 Comments:
but on the brightside, Sunday proved there are actually four guarantees in life. Aside from that death and taxes thing...the Jets still have never beaten the Eagles, and the Eagles still remain perfect after a bye week under coach Andy Reid.
On the road to victory....
Ah ha! A kindred spirit in the exercise pain wars ;-)
Remember me? You're MIA friend from NYC?
As you get older the rules of civility become less important. When you're older people feel compelled to put up with your crap cause you're old.
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