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9/27/2001 04:10:58 AM i've been up since 4 am. with stomach cramps and the trotts. ick. i just found out mr. dressup died of a stroke on september 18th. casey and finnigan must be crushed... seriously though, i enjoyed that show when i was younger, so in a way it's kind of sad. i keep seeing stuff on tv about the world trade center tragedies and going old yeller. when it first happened maybe it was too shocking or something, because it didn't feel that sad, it felt frightening and awful and sad, but not make me want to cry sad. i caught a clip of dan rather breaking down on letterman, and cried. weird. i was sad my mom didn't get a chance to call me yesterday. i had the ringers on and everything, i didn't call her because i'm frightened of what our phone bill will be like. husband's job killed all weekend overtime again, for real this time, and announced a forced four day work week next week. cash flow will be minimal, so heaping bills aren't too hot of an idea. i'm not worried, stressed or pissed about that though. just dealing with it. my cold is fading fast, my throat feels alot better and i can breathe pretty well. i got a ton of cleaning done and my house looks pretty good. does anybody else like that love cruise show? they had a second episode and it was even better than the first. the poetry geek was dumped square on his ass, and i laughed and laughed. i hope ralph wins, he's funny and hasn't acted like a moron yet.
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