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snow. ice. wind. rain. hail. all on one day. in march. what the hell? this morning, my drive from the apartment to the highway looked like a frosty fiesta what with the roads covered in frozen snow and ice. luckily only my part of town seemed to be so unfortunately coated and i didn’t die once on the way to work.
i’m really tired today. there’s nothing i’d rather do than go back to bed for a week. instead, i get to spend the day doing the part of my job i hate the most and then go home and do all the cleaning i’ve been too busy to get done just in case i get asked to go do stuff this weekend. my life is such a party. rock it, baby. ROCK IT!
ugh.

3 Thoughts on “you don’t say

  1. I’m glad to hear you didn’t die once. Or more than once…
    I died about 100 times trekking out to remote-ish industrial clients in the somewhere-between-Fort-McKay-and-Fort-Chipewan northern Alberta wasteland area. Being dead while you work makes things more difficult, not to mention the tired feeling that intensifies…
    Hmm. Dead… That might explain the smell… No, wait. That’s Taco Bell and chili talkin’. Oopsie. :-)

  2. Wow, how did you get the cream so perfectly swirled?!

  3. It was icky here today, too. We got huge white flakes that came down for hours. It was beautiful, and thankfully, it didn’t stick on the roadways. It’s supposed to be that way tonight, so I can’t wait to see what tomorrow, around 8a.m. is like. Ugh. TGIF though!

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