And so it goes. Heh. Tomorrow is Election day. I'll be working the polls starting at 6 am. The funkalicious part of the day comes when I leave there at lunch time to go to a mandatory dumb ass little meeting at work, then head back to the polls until 9 pm.
Trent's birthday is the day after tomorrow. I really need to get my poop in group and nail down a gift.
Momma Drama
Monday, November 06, 2006 @ 9:12 PM
Less crabby. More tired...
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