Mundane Entry

March 13, 2010
Saturday, 7:10 P.M.
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It's a miserable, rainy night following a dank, grey miserable rainy day. As my mom would say, "Can't think, brain's numb, inspiration won't come". For the record, I have typed three different things and erased all three of them because they were stupid. So here it is, ten minutes later and I have gone around in a circle to end up exactly where I was when I began. My plan for the evening is to make myself a nice vodka and orange juice, do some needlework and reading with one ear tuned to the TV, drink the nice vodka and orange juice, feel a little sorry for myself in my lonely state, (which will pass in short order or when the sun shines), and relieve my reader of this mundane entry. Bye, now.