dunno why i'm tempting fate by putting this "on paper", thereby making it
real...but i'm feeling terribly content, bordering on blissfully oblivious, at the moment. all the planets seem to be in some sort of alignment right now, as evidenced by the close of two major fiascos (the dishwasher and the photographer), my body's apparent recollection of how to lose weight (182 lbs, baby!), our upcoming trip to canada, my more recent trip to get another tattoo (this sunday! the winner, incidentally, is
number 3) and my new position at work.
then, there's the fact that almost all of my friends lives are going swimmingly, with new loves, new babies on the way, engagements, world tours, and domestic bliss. i haven't had one person complain to me (rationally), in weeks! i wanna exhale like whitney, right about now.
ok...let the smiting begin!
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me too me too
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I need to "let myself go" more often to that state that you've described...the blissful, yippee-skippy sort of place.
Yeah. Ditto. Happiness, who knew?
Here's to good things happening the 100's.
I'm so happy I could shit! Now Chip, you know I don't like the brown word.
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