Thank you Jesus, the sun finally shines-sorta. Guess there's no getting out of tomorrow's run. Sigh. Considering I haven't seen the gym in 2 days- who can make it out the crib when there's a monsoon going on- no promises on a smooth finish. Let us pray, I don't fall out, have a heart attack and end up on the back page of the Post. Which basically the same level treatment Ashley Simpson-Wentz received when she and hte hubby with way too much eyeliner tried to hock the photos of their new son, Bronx Mowgli. Not ONE single interested buyer. Damn, that's messed up.
Friday, December 12, 2008
slow friday...
Thank you Jesus, the sun finally shines-sorta. Guess there's no getting out of tomorrow's run. Sigh. Considering I haven't seen the gym in 2 days- who can make it out the crib when there's a monsoon going on- no promises on a smooth finish. Let us pray, I don't fall out, have a heart attack and end up on the back page of the Post. Which basically the same level treatment Ashley Simpson-Wentz received when she and hte hubby with way too much eyeliner tried to hock the photos of their new son, Bronx Mowgli. Not ONE single interested buyer. Damn, that's messed up.
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Good Luck ...I'll be praying for you ...V
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