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raybearAt 11:13 am while trying to get dressed, BucknerFan called to say she wasn't feeling well and couldn't make it out of the house in time for the movie. I wasn't surprised. Not in a "she always cancels so I'm not surprised" way, though we do sometimes have a habit on cancelling each other, but we're mutual criminals on that front. But more in a "I knew this would happen" way of not being surprised. This isn't the first time this week it's happened.
So I sipped my coffee instead of gulping and settled down on the futon while still only half-dressed. And we ogled the hot folks on "While You Were Out" and though I may not be in the majority, I actually prefer it over Trading Spaces. Maybe because it's always these really cute couples who do these really nice things for each other and it's all romantic and sweet and gushy.
I did do my federal taxes, since that could be done sitting down. Telefile is my new favorite way to pay. Even though I saved every damn music-related receipt for 2002, it wasn't worth doing itemized deductions since they created this new $3,000 exemption thingy. Yeah, I said thingy. I know how to do my own taxes and have a vague idea of how everything works, but I'm certainly no H&R Block employee. But yeah, a few hundred dollar refund is a good thing.
Oh my, the gay Fabio fashion consultant on TLC's What Not To Wear is killing me. Killing me! "Why in the world is that jacket so short?!?!"
I'm actually really looking forward to my outing this evening to the suburban lesbian bar. Not so much because of the bar itself, but because of the company. Maybe I'll even dress up to look even more fagalicious.
Okay, no more wasting time online. I'm going to run the dishwasher, bag up some clothes, and then maybe watch some Buffy. Hey, it's on the to-do list, so it counts as a daily accomplishment.
So I sipped my coffee instead of gulping and settled down on the futon while still only half-dressed. And we ogled the hot folks on "While You Were Out" and though I may not be in the majority, I actually prefer it over Trading Spaces. Maybe because it's always these really cute couples who do these really nice things for each other and it's all romantic and sweet and gushy.
I did do my federal taxes, since that could be done sitting down. Telefile is my new favorite way to pay. Even though I saved every damn music-related receipt for 2002, it wasn't worth doing itemized deductions since they created this new $3,000 exemption thingy. Yeah, I said thingy. I know how to do my own taxes and have a vague idea of how everything works, but I'm certainly no H&R Block employee. But yeah, a few hundred dollar refund is a good thing.
Oh my, the gay Fabio fashion consultant on TLC's What Not To Wear is killing me. Killing me! "Why in the world is that jacket so short?!?!"
I'm actually really looking forward to my outing this evening to the suburban lesbian bar. Not so much because of the bar itself, but because of the company. Maybe I'll even dress up to look even more fagalicious.
Okay, no more wasting time online. I'm going to run the dishwasher, bag up some clothes, and then maybe watch some Buffy. Hey, it's on the to-do list, so it counts as a daily accomplishment.
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