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Okay, waking up at 5:40 is SO not fun. And I poured myself a glass of white wine before I realized I wasn't holding the tetra litre of apple juice. Oy! At least I got to watch Project Runway while doing my makeup. My ride was here even earlier than the stated time. But I had a nice sight-seeing trip, as well as sharing the van with someone I always enjoy talking to.
When I got to church, I actually got a hug from Brent after the first service and I told him how much the Good Friday service meant to me. I'll still send him an e-mail about how I was affected personally. There were far fewer peeps at church which Brent explained away by saying the Sunday after Easter is traditionally Low (just as Easter is High). Um, if you think so, Brent.
I enjoyed sitting out in the sunshine after church and chatting with my friends. [One of them mentioned that my face was sparkling like diamonds - my shimmery powder 'cuz I've run out of foundation - and talked about the vamps in Twilight of which I don't want to know anything.] But RS wasn't there. Hey, sis, are you okay? When I got home, I was industrious, and took out mega recycling. Then I had lunch (Italian meatballs, jumbo stuffed green olives and an avocado), including that already-poured glass of wine. And then I went la-la-la because the wine went straight to my head. So I had a 2-hour nap.
I've watched another old epi of N.C.I.S.. I've also watched SG:Ugh. What a wreck of a show. And yet I watch? Okay, so in this case, I'm being way illogical. I've exchanged more e-mails with Brian, as he submitted our blog for inclusion in a foodie site. Yay us! So the day is nearly done and I'm promising myself to start sorting my clothing for charity tomorrow. I think I'll feel a lot better when the closets aren't full to the rafters. And ... that's a wrap for today. I'll let the Teletubbies issue the challenge for tomorrow: Do it again! Do it again!
When I got to church, I actually got a hug from Brent after the first service and I told him how much the Good Friday service meant to me. I'll still send him an e-mail about how I was affected personally. There were far fewer peeps at church which Brent explained away by saying the Sunday after Easter is traditionally Low (just as Easter is High). Um, if you think so, Brent.
I enjoyed sitting out in the sunshine after church and chatting with my friends. [One of them mentioned that my face was sparkling like diamonds - my shimmery powder 'cuz I've run out of foundation - and talked about the vamps in Twilight of which I don't want to know anything.] But RS wasn't there. Hey, sis, are you okay? When I got home, I was industrious, and took out mega recycling. Then I had lunch (Italian meatballs, jumbo stuffed green olives and an avocado), including that already-poured glass of wine. And then I went la-la-la because the wine went straight to my head. So I had a 2-hour nap.
I've watched another old epi of N.C.I.S.. I've also watched SG:Ugh. What a wreck of a show. And yet I watch? Okay, so in this case, I'm being way illogical. I've exchanged more e-mails with Brian, as he submitted our blog for inclusion in a foodie site. Yay us! So the day is nearly done and I'm promising myself to start sorting my clothing for charity tomorrow. I think I'll feel a lot better when the closets aren't full to the rafters. And ... that's a wrap for today. I'll let the Teletubbies issue the challenge for tomorrow: Do it again! Do it again!
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