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CRAZY.

That isn't the notation my doctor put at the bottom of my chart, but I would guess it's stamped all over the thing in bold letters.

No... today that word describes my week. Out of town Tricks, banquets, a week at The Restaurant not to be matched and then I got wild and ridiculous last night at midnight and did laundry to the sounds of Bob Marley.

Many stories, many crazy people... but today is not so much about story telling as it is about laying on by big arse and mindlessly flipping the channels on the ridiculously large TV The Husband told me we had to have in order to grow in our humanity.

Whatever. I can see up people's noses.

I just finished The Young and The Restless. A show I have not watched since the summer of '88, but oddly all the characters are still the same. I might get all crazy with myself and switch positions on the couch to catch an old episode of The Jeffersons.

There will be plenty of time for story telling tomorrow.

But today it's all about The Couch.

Happy Memorial Day.

Posted by Foodwhore at May 26, 2008 11:58 AM