My blog that is. I just cant seem to find enough things going on recently that warrant writing about. I've been in a bit of a funk for a while and I really dont feel I need to sound like 98% of the other bloggers who seem to write only about what is wrong with them. I should be ok, but for some reason I'm not, and I can't seem to put a finger on exactly what the issues are in order to fix them. SO, I'm alive, my pumpkins are growing, and I'm gonna keep putting one foot in front of the other til I feel better.
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I love you.
And I still want your phone number, you sack of monkey nuts. I thought of you this PM when I was hogging Guitar Hero at Best Buy from the teens. :)
Breathe in. Breathe out. This funk will pass, hon. xoxo
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