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YAY! It's only 65 degrees today and we may even get a wee bit of rain tonmorrow!

OK, I ain't holdin' my breath for the rain, but it has been threatened.

I know, I know. All of you folks who actually have to deal with winters hate me (*cough* ms-m). Believe me, I know that there's no beating Southern California when it comes to the weather. It's really groovy that I can wear heels and a short skirt in the middle of January and not have to cover up my pretty little outfit with a coat and rubbers or worry about freezing my knees off. It's doubly-groovy that I can straighten my hair and not have to worry about it getting rained on and messed up.

But we really need some rain around these parts. And frankly, I think all of you would get sick of having no seasons, just as much as I do.

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I am so sleepy today and I totally over-slept this morning. I haven't been sleeping well all week (probably because John didn't visit last week and we all know what that does to my raging hormones and stress build-up. Plus, I keep having these whacked-out dreams). So last night I was EGG-ZAW-STED and thought for sure I'd fall asleep at a decent hour. I set my alarm for about 1/2 an hour earlier then usual because I wanted to straighten my hair this morning...then of course I couldn't sleep, even with the EGG-ZAW-SHTUN. So when my alarm went off this morning, I shut it off and turned on the t.v. morning news...and promptly fell right back to sleep, only to wake up half an hour later than usual.

Needless to say, my hair is curly today.

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Two people in my department are out sick today. Poopy. There is some mad-cow disease going around this company and everyone keeps getting sick like once a month; they get over it and the next month they've gotten sick again. I'm thinking of investing in my own private plastic bubble in which to live my work day.

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Obviously, I really have nothing to say today...



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