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2005-08-30 - 3:00 p.m. no more cubs games that matter. booooo. LP asked me to help her decorate the stage for the last show of the Changes’ residency and I got real excited and put a big bunch of flowers all in one spot on the stage. Sorta shot my wad all at once. But I did find the perfect spot in the singer’s mic stand for a couplea white roses. The scary wooden angels with the rose halos were tops. Oooh they were spooky. The Cubs have thrown in the towel for the season, trading away a decent veteran who looks like Uncle Joey to me, and sent Woody down for surgery. Surrender Dorothy, much, huh? Better we’re put out of our misery now, I guess. I’m kinda foggy and wonky feeling today. So I look at dresses online with LP while we’re both “working”. We make words out of typos and I crack up about how the rerun of Oprah last night was about poop. Plip. Plip. made by: sundaygirl |
