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I've had several nightmare-free nights of sleep and it's been wonderful. There really is nothing like a new mattress. I'm going to proceed with my suspicions and blame the nightmares on something I ate, namely roasted chicken from Winn Dixie. We ate it on Sunday night and I had nightmares. We ate leftovers on Monday night and again I had nightmares. Tuesday we had pork chops and a perfectly sound sleep. No more Winn Dixie chicken for me.

I performed my civic duty on Tuesday. My voting center is an assisted-living facility or at least I think that's what that building is. The area in which I live is primarily Republican. The vast majority of the older crowd is definitely Republican. I'm okay with that even though they're holding up progress. What I'm not okay with is the lady working the polls not being okay with my political affiliation. She looked me up and had me sign and then looked again, saw that I'm a registered Democrat and said (in a super bitchy way) "Oh, you're a Democrat" like being a Democrat is equal to being a serial killer. No, I didn't report her and I didn't punch her in the face. Why fight with the old? I don't want to be the cause of her heart attack.

I got a nice new shiny screen for my laptop as the other one decided to go BLAH. Be accident or on purpose, I paid for a regular screen and got a glossy. Hooray for semi-freebies. It is taking me a while to adjust to the shiny screen though.

Last, I would appreciate it if you're awake tomorrow at about 9:30am EST, send some good vibes my way.

Lurve my Voxers. Are you listo? HEP!

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I've been wanting to post for a while, but I can't seem to find anything of interest to me, so I haven't been loading you down with it. Things I've considered posting about:

The Ambien story (funny but a little personal)
The new crappy reality show "The Next Great American Band" – yeah, I actually watched that. Waste of 2 hours. 12 bands out of all those that tried out and it should come down to Sixwire and some other random band but it'll probably end up being Dot Dot Dot or some other crap, just like American Idol.
Steelers loss in Denver. Pain.
Why can't I freelance for the local paper if this guy can?
Where the hell did all this drug-resistant staph come from all of a sudden?
Am I supposed to feel comfortable sending my daughter to school in a district where a teacher just went somewhat slightly ballistic and tried to force his way onto an Air Force base because he was attempting "suicide by cop"?
And speaking of said daughter, how do I get her to realize that while, yes, a C is an average grade, that it's not good enough? (Yeah, she said that. "A 'C' is an average grade.")
When I know that I hold the ingredients to the key to my exit from the corporate world that I so despise, why is it so difficult for me to get all the ingredients together into one functioning piece?
Am I really ready for NaNoWriMo? (I'm MiamiShyner there too if you're interested in adding me as a writing buddy.)
Where is my direction?

Okay, enough. I wasn't supposed to load you down with my crapola. But I needed to get it out. Thanks for listening/reading if you actually did.

I've been listo on the board for so long that my arm is tired. Someone please say hep.

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