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Lovely Gloriousness

Published 30.1.06 by Porkchop | E-mail this post

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I forget how much I miss my sister and I am actually starting to miss her husband as well.

The past weekend was spent driving many hours, laughing lots, shopping and generally creating mischief. More shall be posted. But, in my abscence, the work has piled up and priorities demand attention.

3 Responses to “Lovely Gloriousness”

  1. Anonymous Anonymous  on January 30, 2006 12:27 PM  

    Glad you all had a good time...look forward to the tales to be posted later.

  2. Anonymous Anonymous  on January 30, 2006 5:12 PM  

    Sisters are the rainbows on cloudy days, bringing light and laughter to our souls.

    Glad you had fun. I am out of my office all this week, and dreading the work which will await my return.

    *sigh*

  3. Anonymous Anonymous  on January 31, 2006 10:12 AM  

    This morning while driving to work, Mr. Man recalled this post and was nearly in tears. No, really. I think all the estrogen of the weekend was getting to him.

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This odd narrative is my life. I ended up in Pittsburgh, of all places--from the beach. I have no hobbies, other than cooking excessively and eating microwave popcorn. I enjoy shopping, the Food network, hiding the remote so the Food network cannot be turned off, find ethnic food stores and restaurants and reading voraciously. My life is decidedly pedestrian.

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I worked in the car business where I was required to be ruthless and soul-less wench, which is when I started this project. Since then, I've kept it up because secretly, I've always wanted to join the military. Every male in my mother's family has joined and I quietly entertain thoughts of joining. I haven't yet and don't know if I ever will, but sending the troops cookies keeps me sane. it makes me think I still have a shred of human kindness left in my withering soul. it's a small way for me to salute the men and women who are brave enough to fight for freedom. And makes me feel like I'm contributing toward troop morale--even if I'm not. So if you want to help, send me addresses of troops you know stationed overseas. you may also contribute toward the cost of chocolate chips, but don't feel obligated, that link is here only by request.


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