Few people expected the Philadelphia 76ers to compete this season. Those who did also want a smart, funny, intelligent, hard-working, dedicated, family man to sweep them off their feet. 174 more words
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Good morning, Brie. It’s Monday.
I’ve spent far too much time napping recently. When I awake from a nap, I tend to feel as though I threw away those hours, as though I didn’t gain any rest, as though I could sleep another day, and as though I wasn’t missed; I have so little of importance to attend to that checking out for a few hours while the world turns around me is insignificant. 306 more words
“Just – look, don’t say L-E-A-V-E-S again, alright?” Creepy said. “Over.”
“This is among the most bizarre and unnecessarily specific phenomena we have ever had in our living room,” I said, stepping towards the trees and eyeing them carefully. 1,029 more words
Committing to NaBloPoMo this month was not my most well thought out idea.
Productivity level of the day: high.
Pest control at 8:30 AM, shower, pharmacy, Christmas to-dos, Walmart, returned home, went back to Walmart to return impulse purchase after battling buyers’ remorse, bought cigarettes and soda, returned home, cleaned, babysat children. 22 more words