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Friday, September 20, 2002

Man, I've been slacktastic on my entries lately, haven't I? There's just been nothing really interesting to talk about.

Tonight I had dinner with my family at this nasty little seafood place. I HATE seafood. My mom assured me they had a full menu (what a lie). They were out of chicken. So, I had the worst steak ever. (it was so rare and literally unseasoned it was uneatable) Then they ran out of french fries so I got the worst baked potato ever. My Love had some nasty ass ribs. There were only three items on the menu that weren't seafood and one was out and the other two my Love and I ordered and both were just bad. Baaad. Bleck. My mom's brother was in town which is why we all wanted to get together in the first place, and all of them are big on seafood except my Love and I...needless to say the hole-in-the-wall place was my mom's choice, not mine.

Have an appointment with the Dr. tomorrow. Seems I didn't take enough antibiotic last week so my UTI is coming back...arg. *grumble grumble* It's gonna cost $50 plus the Rx, but hopefully he'll have some samples (that's what he did for my sister when she went to see him).

Right now I'm kinda tired and wanting to either go sit on the couch and veg or go to sleep. Not sure which, just sorta tired and head's hurting from staring at the moniter. Blah I say, Blah!

One last thing...you gotta love late night ads. There's one for a singles chat line. And I don't know if they did this on purpose or not but it's funny either way. At one point they're actually very honest in their description of the chat line: "It's just a lot of guys, getting to know a great girl." Guys plural...girl, singular! That's so the truth! LOL

So on that note, ttfn.

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