| | My love, it's one of those lounge-about-if-you-dare days, I do believe, and I slept in for an age. For that I feel guilty. However, clearly written in my mental plans is a list of things I can do with my "junk" to clean up the room. I have made a big mess of that which I own. You've kept me busy with, ahem, other ventures, wouldn't you say?
I hope my interview's soon, though I know I'll be nervous. It's one of those things I can be told "now, dear, don't be nervous, it's nothing big, it's really just talking," but I'll still be a bundle of nerves until the whole damn thing's over. I am of a quite nervous disposition, you could say. That's why I take all the pills, yaknow. Blech.
Speaking of pills, I ought to get on that. And speaking of the room, I ought to get onto that, too. They say a woman's work is never done, but neither does yours. Fook.
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| | Posted 6/4/2007 2:12 PM - 24 Views - 2 eProps - 1 Comment
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