Working nights really sucks on your birthday. You work the morning of your birthday and then you go back to work on your birthday, even if it's only for a half hour! I'm just saying, you shouldn't have to work twice in one birthday! Did get good news at work. Us grave yard folks get to park our cars in back, behind the locked gate. So no angry customers can hurt them anymore. Aren't we special???
Well hell, I know I am special and I am not talking special ed either! I am the only me there is and that is special in itself. No matter that sometimes, like now, I want to delete myself from this blog and curl up in a ball and not come out of it. Tomorrow I will feel better and it will all go away. Or one can hope. Someone please get me a positive, get the spirit moving book I can read. That will kick my butt out of this mood I am in.
The Power of Illusions
12 years ago

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