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we'll get around to it
2002-05-26 / 6:54 a.m.

GS called me yesterday for 20 minutes. Always a plus.

My flowers have all opened up :)

I'm doodling on the phone book with a white out pen.

I am... being me.

Yesterday evening Thug asked if I wanted to go to San Francisco to have dinner at Bubba Gumps and check out the location of the Power Exchange . Maybe get someone to watch the Booger and take a tour of the place. Ok, sounds good to me. But I'd been out in the sun all day at a bridal shower for my cousins soon to be bride. All I asked for was 45 minutes to lay down, see if maybe the headache I had from the sun and spiked punch might leave me (Tylor thinks I spiked it). Thug decided not to wake me.

I wonder if we'll ever make it to this place. We've agreed that it needs to be a spontaneous decision to go. It can't be planned because...well sometimes you just can't get in the mood.

I really really really wanna go. Sometimes. Ok, I admit it, I'm a little scared.

My sister, I feel so bad for her. She wants to go to the Disneyland dance thing with me and Booger because I'm too chicken shit to drive down there alone. She brings it up to the psycho hubby of hers and he immediatly starts making it a "we" thing. He doesn't think she should go alone. Well, it's the same damn thing as him going hunting with our uncle WITHOUT HER.

She went out to have a drink with a friend from work on Friday. Psycho wanted to meet the friend so psycho shows up at her work with divorce papers, saying he wants to meet her "dyke friend". Yiiii. She says "Hell no I'm not introducing you to her when you're acting this way." He took off in the car, leaving her the truck which he'd disabled. Then he comes back, gives her the car and follows them to the bar, sits with them, fills out the divorce papers and tells the friend something like "it's Friday night...she's suppose to be with me". Eventually the friend leaves, naturally she felt uncomfortable. Psycho says friend said "see you tomorrow". If she did, it was only because she was all frazzled (is that a word) and wanted outta there, wasn't thinking maybe. Psycho followed my sis almost all the way home.

I bet he drove by my house the night she came over to color her hair. How scary.

I notice there's less of GS in my entries. This is a good thing.

Sad but true, I came on an hour ago hoping to find him on.

But Tylor is on and I always like chatting with him.

Thug is up, playing our new keyboard the inlaws bought us for our anniversary and Booger is playing in her room.

I get to go into work today for an hour or so because I have tomorrow off and the Pyxis machine can't be left more than 48 hours without being refilled.

Dinner with the inlaws tonight.

Thugs Uncle Kenny went back home to Texas. I'm kinda bummed over it. A 60 something year old man who loves to shop in malls! We were planning on going soon. Oh well. We've decided to go out to visit him at the end of this year or the beginning of next.

Ahhh... no work tomorrow.