Yay, my kids are officially on a plane with the "ex" going to their annual summer island getaway, along with their father’s work circle and their pedicured set of wives. This morning I slept in, made myself breakfast in bed, read all of the Huffington Post (even watched the cute kitten and the leaf video), got bummed out over the death of the dude that sang in the cherry pie video (it made me feel like I was back in 7th grade and I got the science book from the girl that had died of leukemia from the year before – but just for like a minute); fed, played with and eventually yelled at my damn dog (who at times is nothing but a four legged attention whore with an incurable case of ear mites); had a dirty thought, touched myself for a second, realized I wasn’t in the mood after all, googled “how to use parentheses and commas together,” wrote this down and now I’m off to the gym! My “staycation” is already kicking a** and taking no prisoners!!!
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