Friday, August 19, 2005

Me (in the blue) and my friend Amy at her birthday party Saturday night. We were both trashed. Yes, I got my hair cut, Amy cut it.

Ok boys and girls and those who just aren't sure, it's time that I finally blogged again.

I want to thank all of you who offered their support this past week, it really helped. I am feeling fine now.

First let me clarify something - Amy did not cut my hair at the party, she cut it at the salon where she works, last week. She cut off a little more than 10 inches of hair, we donated it to locks of love. I now feel very sassy.

I went out Tuesday night and celebrated life, got buzzed, got lost in Kenosha, didn't get home until 3:30 a.m.!
Then my friend Rob woke me up at 5:30 Wednesday morning, when he came over to trim the tree between the house and the driveway. He kept me up all day hauling the branches first from that tree then the others he decided needed trimming. Shithead had me so tired that I didn't have time to think about the day. I know that is what he had planned, but his plan worked a little to well...I fell asleep on him. I heard about that Thursday morning, lol! It was his own fault, I told him I needed a nap.

Last night I went to a bingo meeting and training session for our new machines, I do believe that I will get the hang of them.

Today, I will be going around to local businesses and soliciting donations for Lions Club Candy Days. I will be reminding the local area business owners what we do for the local community. All of the contributions are used exclusively by the Lions of Illinois Foundation and the Winthrop Harbor Lions Club to help those in need of vision and hearing care. The Lions of Illinois Foundation supports the Glaucoma and Hearing units that visit and offer free screenings to many communities, the Illinois Eye Research Institute, Camp Lions, Social Services and Refferal Programs, Used Eyeglass Collections, etc...
I am in a very good mood today - I have high hopes for this. I know, it will be like pulling teeth, but I shall use guilt if I have to...

On a personal note - My roommate H, gave me a pair of jeans...size 13!!!!!!!! I am doing the naked, tiara wearing happy dance. I haven't worn a size 13, it's been so long that I can't remember that far back.

One more thing - Johnny B's Save the Post Office video is out, please show Johnny your support.

Broomhilda worshipped the goddess at 9:46 AM

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