Monday, April 28, 2008
The Departure
Surprise, surprise, I didn't sleep much last night. I awoke before the alarm, did some exercises and stretches and got the address for Dulles to plug into my navigation system. I startled 3 of the cats; Sadie ALWAYS sleeps with/on me. All I have to do now is; feed the cats, clean up after the cats, ( 22 days with no poop scooping!!! What will I do with all that spare time?), shower, shave, do my face, my hair and then get dressed. Chris put one of the suitcases in my car last night so I've only got the other over-stuffed one and my carry-on. I know that this is ALL very boring but, cut me some slack; I'm working on 3 - 4 hrs of sleep and getting more excited/scared exponentially, if that's possible. What a lousy time to give up downers! Just kidding but I do wish I'd hit Lola for at least one of her's. (Is "her's" grammatically correct; did I spell "grammically" correctly? And who the hell cares!) Next post shipboard, I promise. No more post until I actually have something to tell. Wish me well and warn Europe, the Middle East and Africa!!!
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Good job, lady! Bon voyage. Send postcards-you do know the address.
Bon voyage! I've seen those ads for cruises. I can't wait to hear all about your rock climbing and skiing at ports of call and playing in the pool all with Iggy Pop blasting in the background!
What good daughters-in-law! Chris and I could care less.
I kid!! I even called and wished her luck! I swear!
Yeah? I watched her pack. She wasn't going to pack pajamas. I had to give her "the talk", then she packed some pajamas.
Thanks. Now I feel like crying in the shower.
So much for keeping a blog, Margie. Shame on me for believing this would work. I think I'll start imagining my own entries:
"Today I spent the day sipping piña coladas while Raul rubbed lotion on me so I wouldn't burn. Later I played bingo with my new friend Betty from St. Louis. I do miss my cats...I mean children!"
Worst. Blog. Ever.
Hope your having fun.
That's it. I'm going to have to remove the link to this thing from the mommy blog if it's never updated! I'm giving you 3 more days, Ma Dukes (because 3...that's the magic number.) If we don't see tales of adventure and ribaldry by then, I'm afraid we'll be forced to consider this blog inactive.
3 days is perfect! She'll be back from the trip in 5 days. Not that she'll be blogging anyway, with the hectic schedule and all.
Lady, you back! When you gonna update? Dang!
This is retarded. Nobody is here. I could write whatever I want and nobody would ever know. I pooped in my pants in 5th grade. I thought it was gas and it ended up being poop. I was like 11.
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