So today is Monday. You'd think by now I'd be used to them, but they never fail to smack me in the face. I got up in a good mood, Green Bay had beaten Chicago and the Steelers were playing the Jets for the second Super Bowl seat. No Cowboys in the playoffs, but you can't have it all right? So I get to work, and begin my day only to hear my boss talking shit about my husband. I'm so mad I could spit, but what can I do? I'll have to pretend I didn't hear anything, at least for now, but why can't people seem to remember that voices carry? I sit right across the damn hall from him. Idiot. I guess what makes this worse is that the person he was talking to was a complete moron who couldn't find his ass with both hands. Why do people thing they need to run others down to feel better? Jezz, no wonder some kids turn out like they do. They don't fall far from the tree.
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Where is your newest blog for me to read? huh?
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