DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID |
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My eyes are burning and my nose runs without end. Yesterday, ash fell on Reggie while I walked him at the Little League field. There's fire, smoke and ash all over California. I watched a man on television, keening after he was told his children had perished in a burning car... Fire season is usually bad. This one is apocalyptic. ************************************* The Halloween party went pretty well. My apartment is so clean, I hardly recognize it. A few kids showed up and they ate pizza and chips and candy and cake - watched a couple of scary movies - and went on home. Oh well. At least they came. ************************************** Regarding my kid's brain-cloud, or whatever it is she's got going on in there - I'm keeping on top of things - but I've decided I'm not going to worry about it - unless/until they tell me I should. Otherwise, I'll go insane and be of no use to her whatsoever. I guess that's it for now.
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Buh Bye! October 05, 2008 Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid One Last Bitchfest for the Road Get the Popcorn Ready I'm a Rich Ho-Bag |
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