What an interesting two hours I've just spent watching Ugly Betty, followed by Grey's Anatomy. On Betty, the sister's seemed to get in quite a spat. And Daniel's brother Alex is revealed as the mystery character who went through (who knows how many) operations to turn him into a member of the opposite sex. Grey's Anatomy showed signs of turning tragic when George's father is revealed to not going to survive his extensive cancer surgery. Remember kids, it's only drama.
And how much drama has happened to me in the past week. None, kiddos. Sides the usual bickering with my mom, no romantic cuddling, no babies popping out, pretty zero on the drama scale. On the financial scale, however, I start work Monday afternoon. Don't even know how much the life-sucker pays. It's the Cheese's, Chunk E. Cheese's, to be exact. Place where joy and merriment is bestowed on children.
Besides that, my icy writing sites also have some produce in store. There's a e-mail waiting for me tomorrow with the keywords "cancer blood test," "dragon naturally speaking," and "7 wedding dress alterations." The first and third I get, but the second is beyond me. Tomorrow holds promise, as I go for my third visit with Dr. Merrill Littleberry. Therapist, extrordinare.
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