I did not fall in a hole.
I did not leave the country with no return ticket.
I did not get a sex change operation.
I did not go to Vegas and elope with a random stranger.
I was not abducted by extra-terrestrials.
I did not join the Peace Corps to "fight the good fight."
I did not have all of my fingers amputated.
I did not get a puppy (boo!).
I was not deported to Uzbekistan.
I did not get a boob job.
I did not wear the black Reeboks and drink the Kool-Aid.
Just wanted to clear that up, because I know that's what y'all were thinking.
Instead:
I started a new job.
I re-started an old job (eek!).
I went on adventures.
I said goodbye to Nanny.
I bought records... actual vinyl records.
I had my first experience with flight cancellations (grrrr...).
I became fully obsessed with Buck Hunter, even though I'm awful at it.
I lost 6 lbs.
I owned Marc Jacobs pumps. For a fleeting 2 weeks (they're being returned tonight- boo).
I finished Felicity, Sophomore Season.
I went into a Target and didn't buy ANYTHING.
I took a prairie fire shot and amazingly didn't vomit.
Mostly good things.
In short, I'm back.
Hi.
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6 comments:
Welcome back my dear. I have missed your posts, please don't leave again :)
I'm glad you're back, although I don't know how the hell you didn't buy anything at Target (no really, how?!)
YAY! I'm glad you're back!! How is the new job going??
off topic: dc bloggers happy hour on friday? you in? 6:30pm and we're down for suggestions on location. check the ning community for deets. ;)
ps: where'd you find vinyls?! i'm on the hunt and it's on like donkey kong!
I second what nicole said- how the hell did you go to target and not buy anything?
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