
May 2nd! WTF?! I didn't realize it had been that long.
Here's the deal- as I've mentioned before, once I get behind I procrastinate. The farther behind I get, the more I avoid the situation. Ask Olga and Debra if you don't believe.
But now I'm getting fucking tired of all you goddamn whiners harassing me. So here's your new goddamn blog post!
I got behind in the first place cos I was struck with (gasp!) illness. I can't remember the last time I was legitimately sick before this. But this was the real deal. Started off as a benign head cold then morphed into pneumonia then ended with a brief battle with cholera. I assign blame as follows:
50% to Olga and her stinking kid! He was the source.
50% to Spanky. He's primarily to blame for somehow weakening my immune system.
Not that much has really happened in the last month. Just training for a fucking marathon! Getting caught up on Lost. And eating alot of cake (only upside to training for a marathon.)
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Still fuck'n off. Guess that makes two of us!
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