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Five days. That is how long it has been since I've been able to get online. I didn't even know it was possible for me to go that long without my internet fix.
Three pounds. That is how much more weight I have lost the last week plus. I'm feeling psyched. Go me!
Three Months. That is the amount of time until my son becomes an official teenager. Last night he actually accused me of trying to control him (how dare I have rules and expect him to be resposible, who do I think I am his mom?). Guess his development is right on schedule.
Oh and did you know if you burst out laughing hysterically in the middle of an argument when you son is ranting at you because you expected him to tell you before 8pm that he has homework, he will stomp off to his room and ignore you the rest of the night. I couldn't help it, the way he was going off, it was like I hopped in a time machine and went back to 1982. I used to yell the same things at my mom.
Today is also the first day I am actually wearing shorts in public. It was 40+ degrees out today. (people in FL and CA stop your complaining and close your mouths, after days of -temps, anything above 35 IS a heatwave). The shorts that I couldn't get over my buffalo thighs last year are now loose and comfy.
33 years. That is how old my "baby" brother will be on Thursday. How is that possible. Doesn't he know how old that makes me.
My library time is almost up. I hope I can afford a new monitor soon. I am getting so behind on all my diaries/blogs. On the other hand, I'm spending a lot less time on my tucus (however that is spelled).
I'm debating if I should head in to no man's land (aka my son's room" ). It really needs a good cleaning. Part of me says, let him live with it, the other part is scared that he will. I'm also afraid of what I might find, if it doesn't find me first.
Prequels ~ Sequels
Music of the mind: :
~*~Have you read these~*~
~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.