Category: Thoroughly Mundane
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Three learning From a Spider Sting
“Momma” Instead of the usually kick into the system energy spike and sparkle in my eye, all that my tympanic membrane transmitted was a disturbance in transmission. Of course there was this feeling of ants crawling on my scalp and my ear is on fire. Herpes of the Auriculotemporal Nerve was my diagnosis.
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Mah jawbox ay dishes–rescuer — Big Bosch!!
I am hurt, angry and want to forget that I am 50+ and stamp my feet like the youngest inner child trapped in me, BlogAdda you have hurt me so terrible, that I shall go and eat some worms, big ones small ones wriggly wiggly one. Don’t stare at me, okay I get it you…
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To Categorize and Label
There are these constant prompts that ask what does blogging mean to you? What made you start to blog etc. etc. well I stumbled and just started to typing. Here I am sitting with my own Jeeves, taking control of my blogs, ”Well Ma’m you have too many categories.” Every self respecting member of the…
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World Goth Day
Asterix and Obelix go on a quest to find the kidnapped Druid Getafix, they go to Goth that was the first time I came across this term, there were Visigoths and Astrogoths. I looked up the dictionary to see what “goth ”meant well my friend philosopher guide, the Merriam-Webster tells me that… Goths are members…
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Paying Cinderella
Its Pay Time — Cinderella All my commitments and targets are not really met, simply because a large chunk of my time goes in playing spider solitaire and I play solitaire whenever I have to get back into a working frame of mind. Housework I realized did eat into a chunk of my time. of…
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No HouseWork Day
There are something’s akinned to Chinese torture.. Endless… repetitive and monotonous one of them is house work. The clean becomes soiled, the soiled is cleaned over and over again, dust-bunnies seem to invade the minute you take a shut eye. It is kind of like growing up never finished. April 7th is that utopia day…
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