Saturday, August 15, 2009

I didn't do much Friday. I have very sore muscles. I hate it when I get tired and pitiful tries to sneak back into the place that busyness has vacated. I had a thought earlier. Being intoxicated is like coming in out of the freezing cold to sit by the fire wrapped in a blanket. Now that I am wrapped in a blanket, I guess it's time to brush my teeth and go sit by the fire.
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  1. lawyerchikAugust 15, 2009 at 2:55 PM

    "when I get tired and pitiful tries to sneak back into the place that busyness has vacated"

    You said that VERY well - that is exactly how it feels!! :) Hope you can get some rest.

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  2. jumpinginpuddlesAugust 15, 2009 at 5:48 PM

    yep in times like those we sit at the beach and read a book freezing or not

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  3. UnknownAugust 15, 2009 at 10:49 PM

    I'm fighting that bastard pitiful myself.

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  4. KahlessAugust 16, 2009 at 5:16 PM

    Doesnt the booze allow FC to express herself?

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