Cherished Misery, Inc.: blah!

Sunday, December 27, 2009

blah!

Brunch at Logan's....FAIL. Good company though...
Then I visited Donna and she made me watch THE BIGGEST LOSER on tv....gawd...
Then I came home and made soup.
Then I ate soup.

I am boring.
hahaha

12 comments:

Ant said...: No, not boring...just calm.
It's good to see you're taking a little relaxation time for yourself.; Monday, December 28, 2009 4:10:00 a.m.
Conky said...: I have no choice but to be calm bc im so effing bored hahaha; Monday, December 28, 2009 6:21:00 a.m.
Conky said...: OH THANK GAWD!! Adele it is YOU that comes up as Rocky Mnt House sometimes....I was getting really paranoid about that haha; Monday, December 28, 2009 6:22:00 a.m.
Ant said...: Didn't know it was me...sorry 'bout that!; Monday, December 28, 2009 7:36:00 a.m.
kelly said...: sitting here pondering what we can do to add to jen's paranoia-ishness; Monday, December 28, 2009 10:14:00 p.m.
Conky said...: stop that! can u imagine my step dad reading this drivel! my gawd...horrifying!; Monday, December 28, 2009 10:16:00 p.m.
Barbara Bruederlin said...: Soup and tarts is a pretty sweet deal for one onion! Lucky neighbours!

Good luck tomorrow!; Monday, December 28, 2009 10:39:00 p.m.
a stranger said...: stop what? nobody did anything; Tuesday, December 29, 2009 3:32:00 p.m.
Conky said...: huh?; Tuesday, December 29, 2009 4:50:00 p.m.
evil tormenter said...: you said stop that; Tuesday, December 29, 2009 5:14:00 p.m.
kelly said...: does that mean you don't love me anymore?; Tuesday, December 29, 2009 10:25:00 p.m.
Conky said...: why on earth would u think that?; Wednesday, December 30, 2009 5:55:00 a.m.

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