Thursday, August 24, 2006 |
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There's nothing like prozac and a massage to make a girl feel all better inside. I couldn't figure out why I was so sore this morning. The chiropractor was gentle on me, I didn't go to bed that stupid drunk, and I know I didn't fall down. Then I remembered that I painted a ceiling yesterday. Duh! I am taking on the long-put-off project of painting Harley's room. He wants an ocean mural, so I figured I'd go all out and paint the sky, and the water, and sea creatures and all that. Not that I am an artist. No, I am what you call "craftsy". I am terrified of what havoc I will wreak on these walls, but in the spirit of making my kid happy and keeping myself challenged, I will dive in headfirst and make sure that I have access to Kilz when I need it. I will post pics of the completed project when I get to that point. Oh, and congrats to Ellen and Hussy for getting new jobs. Send some of your employment happy-vibe to my HumanJukebox pal, Jon, in Detroit. He needs some Ad Astra energy to help him thru this difficult time. And... Maybe went to live with Roya and Jay, so make sure you scratch her head when you are over there. I miss her already. I guess I'll have to stop taking naps in the afternoon. Yeah, right.
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posted by Rosie @ 8/24/2006 05:59:00 PM |
1 Comments:
At 4:51 PM, Megan Stuke said…
Where are the pics of the room? Let's see it!
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