I arrived back from Texas today after an extremely harrowing plane ride. Our small commuter jet circled the Springs for 45 minutes after a couple of scary attempts to cut through a storm. I have never been in such prolonged turbulence. The lady in front of me made use of several vomit bags. Everyone on the plane kept a barf bag close on hand.
Arriving home, I thought I was done with fright for the day. I watered my garden, gazed lovingly at the mountains, and gave myself a facial. Then I checked my email. There was an update from match.com on suggested future dates for me. One of the pictures looked very familiar but all out of context. It was a colleague related to my new job. No!!!! I always like to trump bad with stupid, so I sent an email entitled Is this a bad work dream?
Told Lucky tonight I'm designing a new collection of keepsake figures called Awkward Moments. They will feature scenes from my life starting with tonight.
Arriving home, I thought I was done with fright for the day. I watered my garden, gazed lovingly at the mountains, and gave myself a facial. Then I checked my email. There was an update from match.com on suggested future dates for me. One of the pictures looked very familiar but all out of context. It was a colleague related to my new job. No!!!! I always like to trump bad with stupid, so I sent an email entitled Is this a bad work dream?
Told Lucky tonight I'm designing a new collection of keepsake figures called Awkward Moments. They will feature scenes from my life starting with tonight.
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