So, as usual for October, I stayed up WAY too late last night watching the Red Sox lose in 12 innings. I got to the point where I didn't care who won, I just wanted it to end but I refused to go to bed.
Anyway... as I sit here, taking a break from the massive MONTH-LONG cleaning of my apartment, I was thinking:
One word I can NEVER spell correctly: vacuum - 2 c's? 2 u's?
I HATE Ozzie Guinnen (sp?)
Fall is not the same now that the tree has been trimmed
The Rays took the Devil out of their name and now look at them!
I turned 33 1/2 the other day.
I am getting too old to have a crush.
I am trying to be more organized and follow through on things.
I HATE the Parting Glass now. But I still miss Hair of the Dog.
Fifteen years after high school, I still have the same two best friends. And I love them and I miss them. And even though we all live completely different lives, our history binds us forever.
I wonder if everytime we make a new friend we lose an old one.
I went to a wedding a while back and for the first time ever in my life, I danced with wild abandon. Well, not quite, but I wasn't self-conscious. I was enjoying the moment and every picture of me from that ngith shows a genuine smile. That is rare.
I want to take ballroom dancing lessons.
I guess that's it for now. Must continue the cleaning efforts before the Red Sox game. I hope they clinch tonight. I need sleep! :-)
Monday, October 06, 2008
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