I woke up this morning.
The sun was breaking through some scattery purpley clouds.
My knees both hurt a little less.
I slept well, but still had weird dreams. But I slept well.
I heard three great songs on my way to the train station this morning.
I got to my job that I love, even after 4 years, 11 months and 29 days.
I had some yummy iced decaf.
My hair looks fabulous.
I'm thinking it's time to change my ways a little.
As in, I'm going to be more like her:
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I'm trying to change my golf swing, too.
We can all change!
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try overhand, thunder.
I rate for Buttercup.
Umm, just wondering.
Are you going to have to change your tagline?
Gonna be more like Bubbles, eh? Does this mean you're going to fight supervillains?
Thunda - Can you teach me some day?
Z - that sounds....violent...
Fish -Buttercup is in me too, just....less
Mikey - Nope, the blog is still angry rant, the IRL me is trying to be less so.
B4 - I already do, Every day!
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