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Pardon me, my (Freudian) slip is showing.
I think it is definatly time for me to take a vacation or seriously consider one. It is a good thing most of our clients are professionals with a sense of humor. The other day at work after a series of professional calls, my attention was waning.
"***account name**, this Holly. May I have your name and IQ please."
I think I seriously need to rethink my life. Forutnately I caught my self and the client had a great sense of humor, but it was all I could do to keep a straight face after that.
To top it off, now I am even having weird dreams, about SW people. I'm not sure I want to go into it, but when Ewan McGregor shows up in my dreams and introduces himself to me, I'd like to think I could say someting more intelligent than,
"You're not the pool boy, but you'll do"
Before passing out and waking up 30 minutes before I have to be to work . It a long story, but its a very bad in joke, on a small group I hang out with. Of course that is better then the time I dreamed of Episode three, with the ultimate Obi/Ani battle invovling a water fight. I have no idea where that came from, but psychedelic SW, just does not work. Too weird even for my warped brain.
And to make things worse, last night after a long hilarious SW convo with Calthea That I'm suprised didn't get us in trouble for making too much noise, and another hysterical convo with Paulie-Gon, well falling asleep in front of the Rocky Horror Picture Show, put images in my brain that could scare anyone. I tell you sometimes my subsconscious, is one dark and scary place.
Right now it is 1:30 in the afternoon. I am still in my nightgown, I haven't eaten and I have been online for longer than I care to admit. Oh yeah, I've got it together, to bad its not all in the same place at the same time.
I think I need more than a vacation. "I wanna go home and rethink my life"
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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.