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I was up VERY late last night. Tippy tapping my fingers and writin' but
guess what?
I didn't miss it. snerk...
Not sure how to react but maybe a hug would be in order....
I've gotta go for a bit. If it takes a while? Try Twitter.
(It's where I've been this AM.)
Practice highlighting and looking for things to read.
(Hint. Look in the places that look like blank spaces. )
I'm writing this now but this is about it. After this, Gentle Reader, you are on your own.
I'm leaving the porch light on just in case you come for a visit...
Hugs.
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Lol funny.
ReplyDeleteYou know if someone as cranky as Newt could find someone to love them?
ReplyDeleteMaybe there's hope for me.
So maybe I shouldn't give up.
My day sailed his boat 4 days straight to make sure my mom got to a hospital. WB wouldn't climb one flight of stairs to bring me a bucket to throw up in. The preacher says that God doesn't promise us a good life. God just promises a good after life. Then he tells us to give some money in the offering plate cause he needs a raise or a big screen tv. I don't know why I still believe that there is someone for us all. I think that it's the optimist in me.
I still like the story that Craig Ferguson tells about meeting his current wife. Nice story.
Hugs.
A miracle happened. This blog reminded me of my writing buddy. Then I found this one, http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_22.html . I could feel happy ... sending out Namaste to my writing buddy hugs and thank you very much
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