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Shingles | Just a Spoonful of Serotonin
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Just a Spoonful of Serotonin. Just another WordPress.com site. Life is a bitch →. April 29, 2013. I did get the vaccine last year I am lucky enough to be insured by a company that pays 100% for this vaccine for members over 50 years old. Yeah, as you can imagine, he was real excited. So, he tells me he can see about 8 -10 little bumps. I yelled, God Damn it, I know I have shingles! He responded, How could you possibly know you have shingles you always have to be so dramatic! The meds make me sleepy and m...
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July | 2012 | Just a Spoonful of Serotonin
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Just a Spoonful of Serotonin. Just another WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: July 2012. July 27, 2012. So, if you know anyone thinking about having a big wedding, tell them to read this email from my daughter to myself and her bridesmaids and then just book them a trip to the wedding chapel in Vegas! It will … Continue reading →. July 25, 2012. July 23, 2012. July 21, 2012. July 13, 2012. Life is a bitch. Protected: Miss Bossy Pants. One Foot in Front of the Other. Did I Write Today? Here in the Hills.
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Miss Bossy Pants | Just a Spoonful of Serotonin
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Just a Spoonful of Serotonin. Just another WordPress.com site. One Foot in Front of the Other. Protected: Miss Bossy Pants. April 24, 2013. This content is password protected. To view it please enter your password below:. Being Irish, he had an abiding sense of tragedy, which sustained him through temporary periods of joy.' William Butler Yeats. View all posts by JJ →. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. One Foot in Front of the Other. Life is a bitch. Protected: Miss Bossy Pants. Did I Write Today?
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June | 2013 | Just a Spoonful of Serotonin
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Just a Spoonful of Serotonin. Just another WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: June 2013. Life is a bitch. June 18, 2013. Life is so difficult for me right now that I just can’t write. When things start to look up, I’ll be back. Until then, hugs to all of you. Life is a bitch. Protected: Miss Bossy Pants. One Foot in Front of the Other. Did I Write Today? Confessions of a Cashier. Frogs in my Formula. Here in the Hills. It's Always Something. Journal of a Writing Man. LA's Kickass Diary Page.
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My Dad | Just a Spoonful of Serotonin
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Just a Spoonful of Serotonin. Just another WordPress.com site. Different Day, Same Wheelchair. One Foot in Front of the Other →. March 13, 2013. My dad passed on March 6th and this is the eulogy that I wrote and read at his funeral Mass. I am numb. He was Daddy to Kathy, Patsy, Gene and myself and Dad to Don, Jerome, Alan and Judy. Daddy was so very proud of the years he served our country as a Sailor in the United States Navy and he was always wearing his Navy cap or Navy sweat shirt. Two of his chi...
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Words of a Witchy Woman: December 2012
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Wednesday, December 26, 2012. To play along, just answer the following three (3) questions…. 8226; What are you currently reading? 8226; What did you recently finish reading? 8226; What do you think you’ll read next? What are you currently reading? I just started "Worth More Dead" by Ann Rule. I get in these moods when nothing but true crime will do, and I'm in one right now. Also, still reading "Codependent No More" and "More Language of Letting Go" by Melody Beattie. What do you think you'll read next?
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August | 2012 | Just a Spoonful of Serotonin
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Just a Spoonful of Serotonin. Just another WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: August 2012. August 30, 2012. Popeye is not sleeping in the hot house without electricity! He’s sleeping NEXT to the hot house – in his car parked in his driveway because the car has air conditioning! That’s the Eagle Scout in him – … Continue reading →. August 29, 2012. August 22, 2012. Swee’Pea #1 will be five years old on Saturday. I know! Can you believe it? I Hate my Job! August 7, 2012. August 1, 2012. Life is a bitch.
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Things I Learn About My Co-Workers | Oh Honestly, Erin
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Your Ex-Wife Doesn't Read This Trash. Things I Learn About My Co-Workers. The lady I steal candy from at work is going to see Joe Jackson this Saturday. I know this because I saw it scribbled (in high-alert red marker) on her calendar as I fisted a generous helping of prailine pecans from the jar on her shelf. Things About Henry: That I Hate. Some Things About the Show I’d Like to Be Remembering. Things About Henry: That I Hate. No tags for this post. Posted by Tuna Tar-Tart. April 15, 2008 at 10:49 pm.
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An Extreme Waste of An Extra $4 Per Person | Oh Honestly, Erin
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Your Ex-Wife Doesn't Read This Trash. An Extreme Waste of An Extra $4 Per Person. One of the things I really wanted to do while in Williamsburg was go on a ghost tour. I mean, you can only watch Colonial actors perform Colonial acts so many times, if at all. You know? When I told Henry about the ghost tour, he was like, “……”. And then when I was like, “Well, we’re doing it,” he was like, “………………………………”. Chooch wasn’t feeling it. MORE THAN JUST A PEN! It was only $5 or something but Tight Wad Hank was lik...
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Henry Bombs: Hospital Edition | Oh Honestly, Erin
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Your Ex-Wife Doesn't Read This Trash. Henry Bombs: Hospital Edition. Just kidding. This isn’t a funny story at all. But it’s going to start out waaaay worse than it ended up being so don’t you go and get all panicky! A week before vacation, Henry and I came home from work to find his mom, Judy, in what appeared to be some type of shock on the couch. She didn’t seem very cognizant or coherent, and she was shaking really bad. Scariest thing I’ve ever witnessed though, and I appreciate the one first r...