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Landmark Moments Gone Wrong

Last night: hallmark moment in the life of a child. My child... and his first sleep-over. The victim? Our neighbor, our girl neighbor.

The kid is getting more action than I am.

So what did I do with all my new-found free and childless time? Did I get all dolled up and go to the club I've been wanting to explore? Did I invest myself in worthwhile projects best done solo such as repainting the cupboards or finding the rest of those light switch plates that disappeared in the remodel?

That would be a resounding no. I fell asleep on the couch in the middle of an Alfred Hitchcock flick. I live a hopelessly boring life, I know.

Thankfully, I get to make up for that peace I achieved last night by watching the little lovebirds this afternoon. All afternoon.

Who needs peace anyway.

In other news, the personal ad has been born. She is currently setting up residence on the love ad site, dependent on the approval of her hosts. She's a looker guys, and she is looking for a shallow guy who doesn't mind showing a carefree girl a good time. Details to follow.

11:42 am - 07.28.02
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