Monday, May 23, 2011

If it's Monday this must be reality...

Today's reality is:

 the dog lying at my feet - paws in the air, head hanging to the side while I rub her belly with my foot. 

changing the title of an older blog post because I have noticed that people find this page by doing a search of the term "girls gone wild" (which was the title of a post - but a perfectly innocent post about little girls having dance party fun).  I hate to sound like a snob but I don't think these are the kind of people I want finding my blog.  Not now - not ever.  So the title has been changed to something much less likely to lure bad people to my pages.   

9 eight year old girls attending a Rock Star birthday party in your own home.  Seriously if you need a dose or real-life drama spend time with a group (two or three just can't do justice to the experience) pre-adolescent girls.  There's laughing and crying and screaming and jumping and boy talk and competition.  Really it is all-emcompassing and must be personally experienced.  WARNING - may lead to extreme crabiness during the aftermath and clean-up.

getting a little nervous about not having a job even though this has been an ongoing issue of choice and nothing new and yet the motivation to look for said job is severly lacking. 

Yep, that's reality...

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