Friday, August 01, 2003

 Thank GOD - thank you thank you thankyouthankyouthankyou - it's Friday.

This week has felt like a lifetime. A sucky, crappy lifetime. Plenty of tears and heartbreak, and not so much with the happy. Saw and heard a hundred things I wish I hadn't; learned a thousand things I seriously wish I didn't; worried and fretted over a million things I really shouldn't. Must be because I'm a Cancer. Something to do with all that emotionally maternal...thing? (Oh, yeah...my kids will hate me, and I probably won't sleep through their teen years because of that.)

Okay. Enough with the depressing. Que sera sera.

But the new boyfriend will say one thing: "Whatever you think it is...it isn't." (love Tom. He's always right.)

*sigh*

Friend's less pissy today, but more resigned. What else can he do? Bleh. So...taking the Friend and Wife out to dinner this weekend. My treat. They need the happy more than me. Here's hoping I do a good job with the cheering up and don't end up saying something that ends up being taken the wrong way, especially since I suck at playing cheerleader. What does one say in this situation, anyway? But that's what gooey, sugary, decadent desserts are for...right?

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