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So i’ve become a slacker, but i’m a Master approved slacker. Thank you, Sir, for letting me have the last couple of nights off blogging while we get reacquainted with GS IV. i’m having a blast playing with you. Its been a long time since i played Gemstone, and even longer since you and i [...]

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Hooookay. What’s on my mind tonight? Hmmmm.
You are such a sadist. i wish i could take a night off for braindeadedness now and again.
i guess i’ll start with my day. The baby is such a pill lately. Now that he’s found the stairs, there is NO stopping him. i think we may just have to [...]

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It’s been interesting anyway.
Thank you for giving me a pass last night on the entry. i was so exhausted that i really couldn’t keep my eyes open.
Sunday night was bad. It was the worst for me. You were so, so, so angry (over something that you normally would never have been)… and just totally over-reacted. [...]

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Change is so hard for me. i never knew this about myself until we had the 2yo and had to come up with solutions for helping him cope with stuff. He has a hard time with change, too.
i’m really glad the phone call went so well about the job, and i’m super sorry that there’s [...]

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Well, i guess the big news of the day would be that nearly local job opportunity – wouldn’t it? i’m excited and trying not to be excited. If it really is the same set-up that E had…. OMG! That would be so prefect for you. i’m keeping everything crossed that i have to cross that [...]

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i’m all kinds of disgruntled and stuff.
This daily-with-no-exceptions thing is a pain in the tookus.
i need a break from the kids, a way to refresh my mind, and come home with better energy than when i left. i just need to sharpen the saw. You know?
The most frustrating thing about today? Me. My [...]

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The government should use PMSing women, all closed up in a house together, as a form of torture. We’d confess to anything.
i think the lack of sleep is jacking me up more than my hormones at this point, but the fact that i’m an emotional barometer (like the 2yo) is almost as painful. The 17yo [...]

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i’m feeling less like taking out a village with an automatic rifle.
i hate PMS so bad. i can’t wait to get back on the pill. Thank you so much for contacting the doc and having him call in the prescription. You rock.
i hope, hope, hope the baby sleeps. Last night was so rough. [...]

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i think dinner was a success.
My dad seemed to enjoy it, and i know you did, Sir. i think you went back for fourths.
i hope the baby sleeps all night tonight. i hope that when the 19yo gets home from her ren faire guild meeting, she doesn’t wake the boys up. i suppose [...]

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Another day bites the dust.
i’m glad your car is fixed, Sir. It was nice driving down to Dixon with you to pick it up, it was even nice catching lunch with you and the boys at the McD’s off the freeway. It was a long drive back home with just the boys for company, [...]

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