New Year's Eve and it's hard to believe
another zodiac has gone around.

While you drank yourself high on hoping
and watched the ceiling spin from the ground.

Counting down from ten it's time
to make your annual prayer.

Secret santa in the sky
when will I get my share?

Then you tell yourself
what you want to hear.

Cause you have to believe.

This will be my year.

This will be my year...Semisonic


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Monday, February 16, 2004

Back from the dentist and things have not gone well on the plumbing front. Apparently the current situation involves the ordering of a part and a 3-5 day waiting period.

Gill's trying to put everthing back together and all that I can think about is the mess that his size 12 Pumas have made of the my bright white tub.

On the other hand upon inspection of my mouth the dentist said, "Hmmm, nice teeth. I don't see that very often." Which I would have guessed given the sounds of drilling and scraping that were coming from the other little cubicle.

AND more importantly the newly married dental hygienist told me that during a conversation with my husband last week he shared with her a very helpful suggestion regarding marital bliss..."I just need to remember that she's always right."

I hope that means he trusts my instincts and not that I am overbearing. :)

Time to soil the newly polished teeth with lunch.

posted by JustKeepMum on 11:19 AM