How can it have been a week...
...since last I had a truly new thought? The old thoughts have just been swimming, circling each other, like goldfish in a small bowl. What did happen today was that I ate lunch with someone completely new, Laura. She is different from the other people here, in some ways. She drives an H4 Syriana, which she says is a necessity for her work as a poacher. In some ways I envy her, but in others, I don't.
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I have an X named Laura and last of her I saw, she really wanted a Hummer so if that happens to be her and she happens to be poaching then beware because she surely does not mean poaching deer.
Oh and it has been almost a week but no worries okay! Everything is hunky-chicken on the blog-front so kick back with a gig slam on a wig-back with a fly-by and some mojo...
Later...
Crappy, I hope not. But they are few and far between today. I am going to come back to the story about the man who claims to be a doctor, because I think I could really sort something out there. I hope I could.
I wonder, I wonder, I wonder...?
I feel you hinting. You are hiding nothing from me. Okay. We start Monday. Fresh and clean from the weekend's non-festivities.
And I will tell you what happened when I came back from the nightmarish lav.
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