It's 8:30am and already my day is insane.
But I am wearing purple socks with yellow flowers...and no one knows.
It's the little things that make me happy.
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- Twenty-three and counting
- Email - The great equalizer
- Attack of the new housewife!
- Memorial Day
- Good Eats
- The sun is coming out...
- Questions
- Pushover
- Dear Indian-Call-Center-Guy
- Purple Socks
- Two days ago in a country not that far away...
- Flowers for Algernon
- Enjoy the Silence
- Ring a bell and I'll salivate...
- Quiz: Jewel
- It's what kind of film...?
- 10 Reasons I'd Rather Be a Kitty
- Just a bunch of...cookies
- I'm bored
- Strange Email
- A second look...
- Welcome to the Colosseum
- Thank God for the Blog
- Ignorance is Bliss
- Cow kisses - Angel Dreams
- Choo-choo Train!
- I miss the West Coast...
- Enneagram
- Procurement Pin-up
- Make it stop, make it stop
- Hot Hot Hot
- Happy Thank-God-I'm-NOT-a Mother Day
- If you were sitting nearby...
- I need a little space.
- Horoscopes
- Beer Belly
- Split Personality
- Operation Bedtime
- Runaway Wife
- Administrating Days
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