I found out today that Special K reads my blog. "You can stop talking about me now," she tells me. How does she read my blog without a computer?
She is still a small person with big debt. She claims her sister is a smaller person with bigger debt. What do you say E McPan?
We treated some evacuees in our clinic today. One man was initially in the Astrodome and decided to come to Chattanooga. I asked him how he decided on that and he said they had representatives from different cities offering transportation to their towns. He had never been here, but liked what the representative said about the place. So here he is. Wow. Most of the evacuees I've talked with do not want to go back.
I have found the Red Cross efforts extremely unorganized. The left hand does NOT know what the right is doing. . . Can anyone say FEMA?
This weekend I'm going to a girl's weekend away to Atlanta. The "girls" consist of all the moms from our playgroup. Twenty four whole hours of shopping, dining, and sleeping. Heaven. Lucky for me it will be on my birthday, so I can really have fun. Maybe I'll drink an entire Margarita, or sleep in until 8:00. I might take a 15 minute shower!
Special K and I went to Wal Mart today. She has decided the Wal Mart near my house is the best in town. I ROCK! Cool dat dude! That's the Bomb! Too bad I can't talk about her anymore. She's much more interesting than me.
4 comments:
Perhaps, but who has more earning potential?
But she said you are smaller! That's a compliment coming from someone who is a size 0!
That's nothing! When your youngest sister sent someone to pick me up at the airport she identified me as having a white face and grey hair. That's the sum of me.
I think she meant shorter. I assure you I am not smaller than a size 0. Hell, I assure you I'm not even a size 0.
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