It began with hope ...
I was really looking forward to today as a historical day of hope with the inauguration of Barack Obama.
First, I awakened about 2:30 a.m. with the same congestive crud that I have experienced twice before in the past few months.
Second, I paid for about $105 worth of meds to get rid of this crud.
Third, I arrived at the office and spilled part of the meds over the floor.
Fourth, I hitched up my pants only to pop a button.
Fifth, I felt way too bad to enjoy, or even take part in, what should have been an incredible day of online coverage.
So, I packed it up and went home.
Barack, tell me tomorrow's going to be better ...
Grace and (cough) peace.
Buzz
First, I awakened about 2:30 a.m. with the same congestive crud that I have experienced twice before in the past few months.
Second, I paid for about $105 worth of meds to get rid of this crud.
Third, I arrived at the office and spilled part of the meds over the floor.
Fourth, I hitched up my pants only to pop a button.
Fifth, I felt way too bad to enjoy, or even take part in, what should have been an incredible day of online coverage.
So, I packed it up and went home.
Barack, tell me tomorrow's going to be better ...
Grace and (cough) peace.
Buzz
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