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Day One Hundred Forty-Four:  Four is most Convenient

Four blogs will be written today.  Four of them.  I will not avoid writing by watching Arrested Development (or I’ll sincerely try).  I promise that some writing will get done regardless, and maybe some scheduling, and most likely a lot of sleeping and complaining.  Story of my life, right?  I finished a book this weekend!  Such a fantastic feeling!  I can’t wait to start a new one on the bus home tomorrow because reading is just one of those things, ya know?  Ya know? 

This weekend was one of those weekends, too.  Just one of those weekends you can feel in your bones the goodness exuding from them.  We spent a lot A LOT of time laughing.  Without giving anything away us three have fit together like a pair of gloves since tenth grade and we’re heading straight on to middle age! What with the TLC Bride Shows and Storage Wars and all!  And I finally saw a bit of Star Trek, so everyone can stop bothering me to do it.  I did my best!  (More laughing..)

Reading, and beavertails, and laughter.  I mean weekends are good anyways because the majority of us don’t work and we spend a lot of time taking a break from healthy lifestyles to drink beer and watch Four Weddings marathons or suntan on the back porch with margarita’s…  I think I’m going to take this week to get back into a good routine and then break it once the weekend comes.  That’s always a productive and brilliant plan!

I sincerely hope that everyone I love in my life has weekends as good as this one often, and enjoy them whole-heartedly.  They are those gems amongst the rubble of the everyday that keeps us going I think, or in my life anyway.  I don’t always look forward to weekends, like this week for example Thursday and Friday are going to be great days and I work for the majority of both of them!  But who can complain really when it’s finally patio weather and everyone I know is finally of age and can drink daquiries outside with me? (Sorry Jess, Lauren, Riss, and Kyle for the fact that you cannot legally drink with me)?

As for the rest of the blogs I have committed to writing and catching up on tonight I have no idea where my muse is going to come from so all apologies if the quality is so-so or they turn out to be rants about how beautiful Benedict Cumberbach’s eyes are or the lack of quality in the internet.  I am off to finish my carton of orange juice and read some resumes.

Cheers,

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