This is just wrong. I’m sorry, just wrong. Besides, have you EVER seen a dog sit still in a car, let alone sit on a booster in a nylon bucket?
On the road, somewhere.
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Get your own knuckles at the knuckle tattoo gun.

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Sitting on the viaduct bridge? And the traffic lite got all confused. Driver in front of me figured it out and went, the second time this double came up. Wonder how long some people waited for it to be just green. On the road, somewhere.
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This was outside of hardrock cafe in foxwoods. John Entwhistle’s suit? Got a few others too. But weird to see.
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but no. 27 years ago. at this hour, i was in a hospital and in labor. waiting on my doctor since i was scheduled to have c-section for my son. he was born around 5:30. he has always been my baby. never any trouble for me, never any sass, tantrums, yelling. unlike his older sibling. I miss having him around, but to be honest he has noy been around since he was 16. he lived with his dad during high school. closer to school he could walk, not have to ride the bus. he still hugs and kisses me every time he comes over. and if I don’t give him a kiss, he waits until I do. sweet kid. love him dearly. happy birthday Jed.

hey you fellow lactose intolerant folks. you know how it gets, you have a nice Entemanns crumb cake sitting on the table, you have a piece, but OH this would be so much better with milk. Just a teeny bit of milk. Yeah, sometimes you can get away with just that teeny bit of milk with no repercussions. So you do it.

fast forward 4 hours. You climb into bed, and oops, some of that intolerance slips out of you, but, no matter just a wee bit, and you are sleepy. few minutes later it is forgotten, you roll over to get comfy, raise that blanket back over your shoulder. yup. I am SO THERE.

“Lactose Intolerance – 15oz Mug” (3dRose LLC)

already running behind. so. zoom zoom off to shower NOW!

oh, yeah. to eke out a living. so, I go to hartford tomorrow to Bill’s union, and talk to them on a site. More work. cool. Should be a good one. Not a rush job though which is even better. So… I have to get Diva done too… and Bourasa I hope by end of next week. And rivervine, gotta get goin on that. So… am I stressed yet? nope. I can be stressed when I am 80 and not able to work and with no retirement plan. good.

falling asleep here, as usual between 1 and 2 Pm every day. Want to take a nap. But, I cannot be away, I must do work. Been sleeping fitfully, probably because I am consuming caffeine late in the day. In the form of a Moxie. ummm yeah, Moxie. Yesterday I had tea instead at 2. nice. but no teamaker here today. so. I either nap or have a jolt of sugar zoom zoom. Now I know that I will not sleep well tonight, will toss and turn for an hour, and all night be fitful. Thus the cycle. Plus, I do seem to be achy all over. I don’t think I am getting sick, but?? I can feel every inch of my body, moreso that normal. the curse of the hyper-sensitive.