Do not . . . I repeat, DO NOT . . . listen to the Dixie Chicks 'Traveling Soldier' on a day when you've run out of fingers to count everything that has gone wrong.
Especially when you're trying to pull out onto a very busy road, while leaving a car wash you went through yesterday, where you forgot to take your Blue Star Ribbon magnet off, which the management has thrown away.
No ribbon, two handfuls of problems, and a sad song . . . bad, bad combination.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
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3 comments:
oh dear....I hope your the blues just go away for you.
hang in there...the sun should shine soon.
This funk you are in is making me dislike military policy about how long someone can be deployed more and more every day. One year is asking MORE than enough.
Ooooo, not a good combination. Sorry, hon.
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