Friday, Oct. 22, 2004 - 3:53 p.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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A Declaration of Sloth to Come
OK that's IT. I am taking Saturday night off. Off from social obligations (I will miss my girl's group's play party), work (I will NOT work on ANY work, whether for books, comics, or watecolor) and housework, (gardening, mending, plants and animals, working out etc).
From 8pm on I shall turn off the computer. I shall put on some music. I shall make some good food and eat it in the bath while lounging. Maybe I'll do yoga before the bath.
I shall put on more music. I may drink and smoke the hookah. I may lie about in bed. Who knows, maybe I'll even get into some self-luvin eh!
Maybe I'll read some comics or a novel.
Maybe I'll have icecream. Or order a pizza.
I really really need a destressing break.
Now back to the drawingboard, dogwalking, phonecalls, housework, shopping, cooking, social even tonight etc...
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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