Morning coffee is really boring.
So is beer.
And conversation.
Almost two weeks worth of newspapers are stacked up.
Why I can't stop: Life is pale
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This blog used to be called "Why I Can't Stop Smoking." Well, I did stop smoking. Now I need to stop drinking. The only thing is, every day there seems to be a reason why I can't just yet. It worked before, so—here goes! Today's reason
mr. and mrs. jones
About Me
- Claudia
- The sister of the President of the Garden Club, a former journalist (People, Life) and now vacation rental property manager on an island once known as Claudia's Island, Claudia has honed her bedmaking skills and seldom travels without a truckload of substandard chairs.
3 comments:
small daugter sure mr. li can make mother happy now and again.
Why don't you get out of the house and walk around that island? Or if that is too pale drive a truck around. I am sure you could fit the blue chair in the back of the pick up truck and park somewhere to pick up a wireless signal.
sounds like you need a good dose of NYC..hurry up
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