Good afternoon!
I missed out on buying the 'bag of crap' from woot because i wasn't quick enough. i saw it, though, i pressed the "buy" button (it actually says 'i want it!')...all to no avail, alas. a mysterious, random bag of crap--or maybe not crap?--for just $3. and it is not mine. :(
then, i missed out on a really nice cuisinart ice cream maker. double :( :(
and yet it's been a good day! drove by our arena, and saw at least TEN semis lined up carrying equipment for the Keith Urban concert. did Not see keith urban, but i held an interview with him in my mind..."how has growing up in australia influenced your music to be different than american country artists--wait. did you grow up in australia? is that just nicole? shoot..." *blush*
would need to do some research first. :)
i tried to paint you all a picture, but wouldn't you know, paint needs to dry before you paint more things on top of it...like, facial features on a fish? :) i rush, i rush, mess things up, start over.
anyway, a poem! actually written yesterday, more like, it ran through my mind than i had to do much writing...
Sing a song of sustenance
Then drink your pocket dry.
Give thanks in ev'ry circumstance
Then tell ol' Fate to fry.
Live passionate, then leave your loves
In order to be free.
But if you die a bitter soul
Don't put the blame on me.
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