Well I am getting ready to go in to work. It seems weird that they want me to come in at 8 pm to sign the papers, but I think that has to do with my boss's schedule. The only part I am not to awful keen on is driving at night. I need new contacts and don't do too well driving in the dark. It is the oncoming lights that screw me up so if I take the back way I am good. So the hairs all curled, dressed in the pretty and springy new outfit, all the sparkly baubles on the ears, wrist, neck and ankle, make-up perfectly applied, and an ass kicken new mix CD to listen to enroute, and I am set to go. Fill ya'll in tomarrow on how it goes....sweet dreams kiddies.
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