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(age: 30 years, 2 months, 7 hours, 54 minutes)
[history: 2005... 2004... 2003... ]
Sunday January 27, 2008
wet noodle
forgive me if this is completely of disinterest for you...
but no one's up/on on a sunday morning... and thanks to an uninformed gentleman, I'm now wide awake... with no way of escaping into the blessed drifts that surround my house.
being on worship team this morning, my morning starts way earlier than one ever should on a sunday.
My alarm went off at 6am, I rolled over... scrolled through received calls to find the church's number. Called it, and someone actually answered!? Anywho, inquired as to what the plan was, I was told the parking lot was being plowed and all seem a go. So I made my way into my frigid bathroom to take a shower and begin the getting ready process.
Not even 15 minutes later I'd missed a call informing me services were canceled.
there's more where that came from...
now I was faced with the fact that I was (or my hair was) soaking wet... and I just was itching to get out in the piles of snow... and I do not even own a blowdryer. So, now over 2 hours later... I'm still waiting for my stupid friggin' hair to finish drying (I've been sitting right by the heater, in hopes it would speed up the process)
missed the sunrise... but the snow is STILL falling... ...enough already!  scribbled by manky @ 8:39:51 
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this has been a pics, weather entry
(age: 30 years, 1 month, 18 days, 23 hours, 14 minutes)
[history: 2007... 2004... ]
Saturday January 12, 2008
Day 377
there's more where that came from...
photogamer: Eyes
I feel so silly "complaining" about my day... or even my life. But to be perfectly honest: I had a really tough day.
I'm the one who's happy... who is strong... who can hold herself together no matter what goes on... who can live through complete chaos & insanity, coming out ¿sane?... who sees rainbows in storms... who reminds folks that God is good, all the time.
Which just makes it harder for me when I'm not totally feeling it, and no one really cares, notices, knows, or has the time to figure it out. Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that any or all of the above fit anyone in particular. In fact, I'm probably just rambling.
I'm not big on just diving into what's swimming in my head... never have been too good at, 'bam! here it is' Even with the best of confidence I find myself having to work into it... Maybe it's because I don't want to drag anyone down with me... who might not be at a place where they can keep their head above water with my added weight....
I miss having people around who know me, can see that I'm not 100%, and will just let me be around them through it.
I just need some sincere distraction... and maybe, if I feel comfortable enough, and the company wants to know... I'll share the junk
ugh, this has gone no where. pooey! ...enough already! scribbled by manky @ 23:59:59
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this has been a 365Days, pics, serious life, woe is me entry
(age: 29 years, 9 months, 7 days, 10 hours, 47 minutes)
[history: 2006... 2004... 2002... ]
Monday September 3, 2007
Day 246
there's more where that came from...
That would be me... and my papi! Just out of the water, after swimming across the Columbia River. My second bout in the Roy Webster Cross Channel Swim (last year i couldn't due to the hand), and his 29th! (He was actually announced in the list of top long-timers, the most being 36, a few 34s, a 30 I think, and my dad who has basically swum every year for as long as i can even remember!)
I think he was strangely impressed at my by-the-seat-of-my-pants(er swimsuit) at-arm's-length SP skills! He said, "Wow, that was fast!" *giggle*
*whole body tired & aching, off to nap a little* ...enough already! scribbled by manky @ 12:32:51
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this has been a 365Days, family, labor day, pics, swimming entry
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