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Dec 7, 2010

Days Like Today

I love days like today. Busy, but quiet, and all the business is enjoyable. Making jewelery, taking photos, chatting on Twitter, and making homemade soup to make my husbands cold go away. Also made money...thank you, Etsy customers. You are helping to pay my SGI insurance and truck payments this month. This evening I will write and drink Sleepytime tea, and watch the rest of House, season two. By bedtime, I will be afflicted with many new ailments, but hopefully will be cured tomorrow.

Hope you had a good day too.

Aug 18, 2010

Me So Sleepy!

I don't know what it is, but for the last week or so, I just can't get enough sleep. I feel like I'm going into winter hibernation mode early, craving a warm bed and homemade soup all day, every day. For instance, I slept for a good 9.5 hours last night, but I literally dragged my body from my bed at 11:30 this morning, and only because my bladder was so full that I figured if I didn't, I would have some explaining to do when Smyrish saw what I had done to the mattress. I guess I could have just blamed the dogs though, now that I think about it.

Maybe that's my problem. I'm spending too much time with the dogs. All they do is bark, poop and sleep, not unlike me.  They are sleeping right now, because pooping on the kitchen floor was hard work, and they need to re-energize in case someone comes to the door and they need to bark uncontrollably.

Maybe when summer comes back, I'll feel a bit more alive. But until then, me thinks it's time to lay down and have a nap.

Oct 17, 2008

Fuckin' A, Boys. Good Video!

Now, why is it that Sam keeps looking younger, and I keep looking older?

Feb 25, 2008

The Why List

Why is it that Revenue Canada expects me to pay them $15.95 to file my taxes online, when I am only getting about $5.00 back from them?

Why is it that every time I am about to go away on a little holiday, I get my period, even if it isn't time?

Why did I not have the balls to argue with the cashier at SARCAN when he so obviously ripped me off my bottle refund?

Why does the bunny feel the need to poop all over the damn place right after I vacuum?

Why am I always out of money when Cousin Mike comes to visit?

Why am I worrying about these things?????

Feb 4, 2008

Word Nerd

via Julie's Journal:

Pholph's Scrabble Generator

My Scrabble© Score is: 10.
What is your score? Get it here.


My name is Abigail Road, and I am a Scrabble addict.

Nov 17, 2007

I am Sick. But Don't Pity Me.

My body is giving out on me. It's telling me that I should stay home and rest, even though I left work early, and slept all afternoon.

But my brain is telling me that there are out-of-towners at The Pub that came for a visit, and I should get out, if only for a couple hours. I really do want to see them.

But then, my body says that it is tired, and threatens to make me vomit in public.

And the immature side of me says, "Ah, fuck it, I can handle it."

So, I get dressed, eat a sandwich, and just pray that I don't crap myself while in public.

Watch out world, I'm bringing you germs!

Oct 29, 2007

Pretty Please?

So, I'm having my morning coffee, watching Law and Order and perusing blogs as I do every morning, and I realize that I didn't have much to read today.

Since I have nothing much to say today (I'm saving the good stuff for November's NaBloPoMo!), I just wanted to tell Pocket Buddha, Typical Quirk, Smyrish, Youngblood, and That Girl to update already! I love reading you, and I know you have something to say, so come on now, give me some sugar!

Also, the lovely Dawn seems to be missing! Has anybody seen her?????

Anyways, I better get back to cleaning my pig sty of a bedroom, and head to work.

Happy Monday, one and all.

Jun 5, 2007

Day Off

The last few days have been hectic. Between working a ridiculous amount of hours for the past 4 days, and playing for many hours in the sun on Saturday after only 2 hours sleep, I'm knackered. Today is the only day off I have this week, and although I have a million little things to do around the house, I just don't have the energy, or the motivation. Maybe it can all wait until the weekend?

Not only do I not have the motivation to be productive in the home, I can't even get my ass in gear to walk down to the store and visit for an hour or so with the Cookster, who I haven't seen in ages.

I don't want to get dressed, I don't want to make lunch, I am too lazy to walk to the store and get coffee. And when I am not running out the door to get coffee, you know I'm at my laziest.

It would probably be good for me to stay home today. Stay away from people. But one quick look at the Weather Channel, makes me think I should get out and about, and catch some rays, because rain is a-comin' tomorrow.

Blah, I don't know. Maybe I'll just grab some beer, a newspaper, and hole up in the backyard under the lilac tree, and deal with my mental and physical exhaustion all by myself.