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Whenever skies look grey to me...
2006-01-31 - 9:27 a.m.I have no idea why, but the bassline from "I concentrate on you" is on loop in my poor little head this morning. Bumm-bum-BA, Bumm-bum-BA....
Terrible thunder last night. I usually like storms but this one woke me up right about the time the martinis wore off (yeah, it was that kind of day but hey I got the first half of my billing done and a budget and flyer in for Coronation)...and I kept praying over and over for the dead tree in the backyard not to come crashing down on my head. Then of course I dreamt about the storm taking out some other trees on the lot, and then meeting with tree guy #3 who started work and then quoted me a price 3x as expensive.
Since I worked a couple of hours OT last night I am allowing myself some slow time this morning. I'm about to go get my allergy shot too. So that will be a bucket of laughs.
Weight loss has been going ok, but the weekends splurging are totally making me plataeu. Gotta find a way not to do that this weekend. In theory, I am going to University, as long as I don't have to stay home with a tree guy instead.
Anyhoo, time for a shower.
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