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What can a woman do when her males are in the house? Sit on the couch with them and watch flicks.
My husband gets neurotically jealous of Internet activities of mine while he's home. My son needed me for an English project on figures of speech.
Now is time for cheapo Chinese made for American palate delivery. And another flick.
No school tomorrow. Yey! That reminds me of an old favorite of mine. Let's see if I find it. I can't believe it's already of driving age in California. With you a great video of "School" from Reading Festival, in England.
Choose life.
How about this? Click and you'll see what I mean. For a Democrat to have praised the Great Communicator, who tattled on so many in show business was a fatal mistake. He who suppported the Contras, whose war reduced NIcaragua to a country where the streets have no names. Ronald Reagan, who named names in Hollywood. What an accomplished leader, f'r shure.
Click on this link, I just got it in from ... Click and you'll see. Now tell me more about fairy tales of gathering millions on campaign money thru donations of twenty or twenty-five bucks. It's pouring here. As Craig Ferguson said last night only in Los Angeles rain opens the news.
I hope you dig this song. I do.
I need to communicate to you, readers and searchers, I am and will be on reduced pace re. blogging. I am very tired of the fight with the keyboard and frankly, the Hillary v. Obama campaign has taken over my soul. TV is addictive. There. The newspapers have been more appealing to me than a computer thru which it's a struggle to express myself.
I'll be coming in less often and I will try to keep my del.icio.us network going.
Thanks to all, stealing Ahnold favorite expression, "I'll be back." Now watch this, please, straight from Chicago, about that Mafioso guy, Antoin "Tony" Rezko, Obama's patron since 1995.
When these politicians say they feel what I am feeling, I'd better remind them I also have fibromyalgia. Frankly, I don't feel the pain anymore. We feel very sorry for all the people who have been duped into f*d up mortgages.
There is something going on here. I am just so slow in making progress in posting. Maybe it is a Reaganism, a forgetfulness I cannot help. It is all in the hands of Blue Cross and my assigned neurosurgeon. I hope it is really hydrocephalus and I have a surgery and change the stant without major complications every two years.
My breasts implants are up for a more detailed review: fifth year. Whether due to bilateral mastectomy, as in my case, or for vanity reasons, breast implants half a shelf life, so to speak, of up to twenty years with good luck.
I'm glad I stay indoors so my asthma, acquired at a smoky outdoor concert at the Greek, second-hand smoke for sure, my asthma doesn't flare up. It was a metal concert I really wanted to watch: Dio, Deep Purple ;
a band whose singer is Jesus Superstar has to be good.And the Scorpions. That was my 52nd birthday. Four years ago.
I did go outside and communicated to my husband what needs be done. Our garden has lost its beauty, not completely, but some, due to the lack of supervision. A woman's eye is better trained for details and that is why she should stay home told me a Franciscan friar when I was getting married. I was appalled.
The big buzz is Apple this week. And some flying car. The big scare was Obama bringing up "The Great Communicator" as something great. Okay, who has any memory left in a nation of processed foods and unprocessed facts? Here today, gone in the next segment of CNN.
So, Sistah Hillary, if you really want to break that glass ceiling, get ready for more of the same machoism and blows. (I didn't say jobs) Wasn't it screwy for people to be asking her all over again about Monica Lewinsky ?
Anyway, the choices one has as a menopausal woman who wants to remain sexually active are atrocious. An IUD for one kind of hormone and stinky vaginal supositories for the second hormone. Yikes! Does that mean a lubricant that is fruity chewing gum flavored to disguise the smell? It's pretty akin to incense to disguise the pungent odor of marijuana.
And that's all, folks! Don't forget to click on the links, please. They are just for you.