Bea Arthur died, the snow melted,
I visited my mom, I broke out in
eczema horribly, and I'm sitting here
reading about swine flu while I
have a little upper respiratory
irritation and sip my morning coffee
not wanting to go to work.
Well, that would catch us almost
right up to date.
36 minutes to shower and iron and dress
and be at work.
4.28.2009
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