Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Crash and burn week

Last week was set-goals-and-make-your-way-through-them-week. This week is crash-and-burn week. But hey, it's only Wednesday. I could still do something before the week is up.

Thank heaven, I arranged Thanksgiving at the Lion House. I just have to show up with table decor, which will certainly be poinsettias.

No sleep over the weekend. Nothing makes one feel crazier than no sleep.

I had a dream wherein I told my mother that I thought I had Alzheimer's and she got mad at me for being such an idiot. "Look at Rietje," she said. "She's eighty-eight and she doesn't have Alzheimers."

I woke up and thought but look at you, Mother.

Ate a brownie for breakfast.


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3 comments:

  1. Bonnie WhiteNovember 23, 2011 at 9:56 PM

    Louise if you knew that five years from now you'd be looking at Tom and wondering who the heck that dashing guy was, what would you do tomorrow? I'd eat more brownies.

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  2. Tom PlummerNovember 24, 2011 at 9:37 AM

    Come on, Bonnie. Leave me out of this.

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  3. Heather Y.November 24, 2011 at 10:44 AM

    I hate it when I can't sleep. Then I have nothing to do at 3am but worry about my health and wonder what dread disease is gonna get me. Terrible! I won't take sleeping pills for fear of addiction, side effects so my husband suffers with a brain-fuzzy, exhausted wife who acts like a cranky two-year old who desperately needs a nap. I *heart* you.

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