Is It 2021 Yet?

Same Here, Abe

Thinking

It's sad how people who were once the best of friends drift apart and end up becoming strangers. Earlier today I was picking up a few things at Wal Mart and I swear that I passed the woman who had been my best friend in the early 90's. At first, it was kind of hard to tell for certain since we both had masks on, but we made eye contact and it was then that I was 100% sure it WAS her. I was going to say hello, but there was no sign of recognition on her part and she just kept on walking.

Shake That Tambourine For All Eternity

You once thought of me as a white knight on a steed,
Now you know how happy I can be.

Many of my happiest childhood memories revolve around the Monkees, their music, and their wonderfully campy tv show, so I was deeply saddened to hear about the passing of Davy Jones earlier today. I'll admit that he wasn't my favorite Monkee ( I was more of a Peter/Mike girl), but I couldn't help but adore him for his musical talent, his adorable British accent, and that impish gleam in his eyes.

Rest in peace, you beautiful Daydream Believer.

Julie And The Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day

Michael's funeral was this morning. I had bad cramps (sorry, TMI). One of my co-workers needed a swift kick in the rear from my size 7 boots of reason (still does). The teacher I work with had to go home early due to illness (caused from the stress of dealing with said co-worker). One of my students was on my last nerve. I had a flat tire during the drive home and had to wait an hour and 15 minutes for the tow truck to show up. I had to spend $60 for the tow truck man to put the donut spare tire on. The donut spare was also flat. The Chinese restaurant I went to for dinner didn't have peanut butter chicken. My cat horked all over the kitchen floor.

*Sigh*I'm going to bed.