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I suck

I suck. I was supposed to go to a dandy little soiree this fine evening with the indomitable Mrs & Co. But you know what? I suckity suck suck. I do. It's very true.

I left work tonight after a very rushed probationary review at work, thinking I needed to fly fly fly to get the kid to his school meet and greet. So I left and got half way home before I remembered, "Hey, what was that address again? Dammit! Okay, I'll just call when we get home."

Go get the kid. "Hey Mom! You remember the things at 6, right?"

"Ummmm, it isn't 6:30?"

"Nope. Six! What time is it now?"

"6:15. Crap!"

And that, dear reader, is why I suck.

Mrs & Co., sorry I missed you all (again). I promise, someday soon, I will get my stuff together and not suck so much. Thanks for bearing with me.

Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most.

8:20 pm - 09.25.03
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