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Wednesday, Apr. 14, 2004why I shouldn't have a telephone
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My horoscope for today: If romance is what you want, romance is what you get. All of the big-picture developments happen on your terms, making them intimate experiences as well as global improvements. You truly believe that anything is possible. Maybe you have this idea in your head because most of the possibilities seem so likely. If you're not yet in a relationship, and if you want to be, this is the time to do something about it. Not every opportunity is free of charge, but you have a long time before any payment is due. Maximize your liberation. Interesting...:) Would that I believed in horoscopes. As mentioned briefly yesterday, I had a dental appointment yesterday afternoon. Amy had one immediately after me and so after our appointments, we went to Marie Calendar�s for Happy Hour. Barbara, Cathy and Alisa met us there after they got off of work. It was a nice evening (and let me just tell you that MC�s has some truly yummy Chicken Strips!). During Happy Hour at MC�s, you get two drinks for the price of one. In the case of my vodka rocks', they didn't bring me two actual drinks. It appeared they gave me doubles, instead. So although I had a mere two drinks...well, you can do the math. I was slightly tipsy, when all was said and imbibed. Another benefit of going out for Happy Hour is that I was mercifully saved from having to listen to Dubya�s Press Conference. When I got home there was a message on my machine from none other than...the Hunky Drummer. I debated long and hard about whether or not to return his call, people. In truth, had I not been slightly tipsy and feeling no pain, I probably would not have done so. While I don�t want any awkward weirdness while I�m singing in his band, I�m also still trying to get over this completely nonsensical crush and talking to the man is not going to assist me in this endeavor. Plus, the Laker game was on television. Anyway, I returned his call. We talked for almost an hour. I was actually very glad we talked, because I now feel a lot more comfortable and at ease about everything. I mean, we didn�t discuss our �relationship�� we were basically just getting caught up on each other�s lives. I�m not really even sure why he called, to tell you the truth. I assume it was just an effort to ease any residual tension. Or something. And it worked, really. Talking to him for an hour, however, really did nothing to assist me in getting over this crush. And it�s very obviously that I am so NOT on his mind in any romantic sense. *sigh* I do think, though, that he is finally moving on from his crazy-ass baby-mama. I think. In other news, I have a hair appointment after work tonight. Exciting life I lead, eh? ~~~ Word of the Day for Wednesday April 14, 2004 myrmidon MUR-muh-don; -duhn, noun: 1. [Capitalized] A member of a warlike Thessalian people who followed Achilles on the expedition against Troy. 2. A loyal follower, especially one who executes orders without question, protest, or pity. |