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Yes. I take forever to get my mail. So, imagine my surprise when I found a lovely postcard from rickysbaby in it! Thank you! From the land of fun and sun and..Colbertses.

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My son just made me a peanut butter and pickle sandwich, and it was SO DAMNED GOOD.

He got his hair cut today. It looks nice, but.. :(

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Talked to Pete and got the requisite guilt-trip over our birthday tomorrow and the fact that I have to work. Well, that and the worms, of course, which he's now saving in a jar filled with vodka..*shudders*

Trust me, I'd rather be in NYC for the Cure's last show of the tour than working. I mean, cha.

He's going -



- OMG, WHAT A SURPRISE! MY COWORKER NURSE FRIEND JUST ARRIVED AT MY DOOR WITH A HUGE CAKE, SALSA AND CHIPS FOR MY BIRTHDAY, TO TAKE TO WORK. ♥

WOW. Tons of groceries, too. What a doll. The tomatoes ALONE look delicious. I can't stand it. Oh, Ethel. ♥ -


- Pete's going to an amusement park on Sunday, but leaving at nine am..so that pretty much leaves me out, and he's pissed. He wants me to 'just quit that damned job' - but, hey. Some of us don't live with our mothers, y'know?

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ETA:

Thanks to a comment by violentfemmebot, I'm taking The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway to work. I need it.

*curls up and sucks thumb*