it's like avoiding a favorite treat.
i analogized to a girl friend/coworker this morning about it...
she's having trouble in her situation.
i told her "it's like denying ourselves cookies or something. and when we finally do get them, they will a) seemingly taste better and b) be less likely to do any damage."
last night i did a mock-pack.
i have room left in the duffel bag after all clothes are shoved in. and my "pallet" fits inside the other suitcase just fine with my bunny and two towels and washcloths (i'm SO stealing my mom's cool green ones)
i really want to take that little rolling carry-on but i'm not even sure i'll have anything to put in it.
i'm thinking of transferring some things, etc. maybe i can make the box i'll mail lighter, which would cost me marginally less dollars but more strength through the airport and up the stairs. i have to take it all up the stairs anyway, sooooo...
whatever, i'll figure it out.
friday night (my LAST FRIDAY) is a party for ME!
zephyra is hosting a gathering organized by her and dayglow and renaud
what sweets. almost makes my teeth hurt!
i wish cupofkarma could be there, but i got to hug and kiss her (cheeky) goodbye before she left.
i told joe i'd take him leftover fried pickles because he doesn't want to go with me to the party - says he's uncomfortable in those situations.
so, fried pickles and ice-cream. hahaha! i find that incredibly amusing.
saturday morning, i'd really like to drive down to cleburne and visit a girlfriend who's laid up having had her girly organs removed.
for saturday night, i cancelled sister-in-law's plans for strip-club activities so that we can go dancing instead.
i'd rather BE the dancing queen than have a pretty girl dancing over me... i mean, i guess it really depends on the circumstances,
but when it comes to my last saturday (my LAST SATURDAY) for whoknowshowlong with girlfriends in dallas, i'll take the boogie option.
so i'm looking forward to that, too.
sunday is when i think my mom's hosting the thing.
if you sent me your physical address, keep your eyes peeled for snail-mail, possibly late in the week, i don't know how long it will take her to get it together (not long knowing my mom). and as i said, i wasn't supposed to be telling people (here i am announcing it again),
but i felt like if i don't warn anybody, they'd be booked up.
what am i doing?
have a nice day!


i analogized to a girl friend/coworker this morning about it...
she's having trouble in her situation.
i told her "it's like denying ourselves cookies or something. and when we finally do get them, they will a) seemingly taste better and b) be less likely to do any damage."
last night i did a mock-pack.
i have room left in the duffel bag after all clothes are shoved in. and my "pallet" fits inside the other suitcase just fine with my bunny and two towels and washcloths (i'm SO stealing my mom's cool green ones)
i really want to take that little rolling carry-on but i'm not even sure i'll have anything to put in it.
i'm thinking of transferring some things, etc. maybe i can make the box i'll mail lighter, which would cost me marginally less dollars but more strength through the airport and up the stairs. i have to take it all up the stairs anyway, sooooo...
whatever, i'll figure it out.
friday night (my LAST FRIDAY) is a party for ME!
zephyra is hosting a gathering organized by her and dayglow and renaud
what sweets. almost makes my teeth hurt!

i wish cupofkarma could be there, but i got to hug and kiss her (cheeky) goodbye before she left.
i told joe i'd take him leftover fried pickles because he doesn't want to go with me to the party - says he's uncomfortable in those situations.

so, fried pickles and ice-cream. hahaha! i find that incredibly amusing.
saturday morning, i'd really like to drive down to cleburne and visit a girlfriend who's laid up having had her girly organs removed.
for saturday night, i cancelled sister-in-law's plans for strip-club activities so that we can go dancing instead.
i'd rather BE the dancing queen than have a pretty girl dancing over me... i mean, i guess it really depends on the circumstances,
but when it comes to my last saturday (my LAST SATURDAY) for whoknowshowlong with girlfriends in dallas, i'll take the boogie option.
so i'm looking forward to that, too.
sunday is when i think my mom's hosting the thing.
if you sent me your physical address, keep your eyes peeled for snail-mail, possibly late in the week, i don't know how long it will take her to get it together (not long knowing my mom). and as i said, i wasn't supposed to be telling people (here i am announcing it again),
but i felt like if i don't warn anybody, they'd be booked up.
what am i doing?
have a nice day!


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Sunday? huh?
Well anyways, yes, that sounds good, friendly's together, cause then we can try lots of flavors, I'll probably have 2 or 3 myself
7:00 okay? it's good right? I mean, I'll be there earlier making ice cream and stuff. you can come visit me, and watch the ice cream as it's being made.
Wuggly is a friend of mine, her account expired.