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Monthly Archives: December 2007
Medical Treatment For Mercury
Sometime today the ambulance is going to come. When it gets here, I will load my little Mercury into her traveling compartment, give her one last caress and I will give her to the ambulance people. They will take her … Continue reading
The Twelve Days of Christmas
I wrote this for Blue. She sorta challenged me to. Kinda. The Twelve Days of Christmas, Blue Style On the first day of Christmas to my true love, Blue, I gave: A pack of cigs rolled up in my sleeve … Continue reading
The Spirit of Christmas
I was tagged by Tug. It’s a special tag and I am happy to participate. OK Here are the rules: 1) Post a note about a blogger you would like to see something wonderful happen for. Maybe one whose posts … Continue reading
Conversation With Ashley
Last night, while I was out with the girls, I texted Ashley with these words: “Where do you work?” Within a minute, she called me. This is the conversation that followed (to the best of my memory, that is): Me: … Continue reading
I Really Need To Get Out and Madeup More
Seriously. I need to make time for my friends. I don’t do much with anyone anymore. The girl’s night out with Lise 2 weeks ago was the first time I had done anything like that in a very long time. … Continue reading


