1. Michael Jackson's death. So conflicted about this. On one hand, I danced to his music in the eighties and adored his style. On the other hand, repeated accusations of pedophila and other bizzarre behavior will just not go away in my mind. For me, the MJ I loved has been gone for a long, long time. As someone on Twitter put it, "I wish I could take that talented and handsome young man and put him into another dimension before it all went wrong.
2. Son went to a party last night and texted me to say he wouldn't be home. He's 19. I'm so thankful he's mature enough to know ahead of time that he won't be driving. I'm so thankful he doesn't do even a quarter of the stuff I was doing at 19. So how come I still couldn't sleep???
3. How come now that I'm jobless, I'm so busy I have no idea how I made time for an actual job?? I can't seem to find time to write, let alone work. The yard, the house, my family and my parents take up SO MUCH TIME! There is always something that needs to be washed, weeded, trimmed, taken to the vets, taken to the doctors or cleaned. WTH?
4. Tomorrow is our last book club Starbucks/B&N trip until fall. So. Much. Fun.
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5 comments:
Have a great time at your book club trip tomorrow! :)
At least I know why you have no time for me :)
I know what you mean about the MJ thing, Teri. And how cool your son texted you!
Haaaa at #3. When I spent a year writing full-time, I found myself busier than with a job. Exactly how does that happen? lol
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