A couple years ago and about 4 years after I started this blog, I installed a visitor counter. If you're visitor number 88,888 today, holler at me and I'll send you something purty for yourself or your woman, and you should probably buy a lottery ticket, too. That is if I'll stop hitting refresh and let someone else be the 88,888. I'm not superstitious, but I was born on Oct 8, and 8's always been a good number for me.
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Slept 5 hours last night, and that extra 2 hours made all the difference.
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Universal truth: Never get dressed in a dark closet. I stopped by the gallery to drop off some jewelry I'd made, and I noticed the owner looking with interest at my garment, a brown stretchy knit dress. I didn't look down. Walking to my car, I chanced a peek downward. Yup: covered in dog hair of one Jack Russell Terrier, white. The dress is absolutely clean, but something in this synthetic must be magnetically charged for dog hair.
Perhaps I should shellac my lips with a few more layers of harlot red to act as dazzle camouflage, ya think?
Not me... I'm 88,858 at 1135 hrs MDT.
ReplyDeleteI hear ya about dog hair. It doesn't look too good on a dark blue suit, either...
I'm lucky in that my dogs only shed when they're really, really stressed.
ReplyDeleteAnd they have no undercoat at all.
I'm #88874, darn it!
#88917. :-(
ReplyDeleteI am way late, 88970
ReplyDeleteJust a new look - artists can get away with it. And I'm 89008.
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