That would be Bawlamorean for “wired,” which is what I am right now, as a result of having chocolate cake at 7:30 tonight after a yoga class. Boing boing boing. That’s me bouncing off the walls.
Today I got mad at Target. I went there for a butter dish, mop refills, a particular kind of gift bag, and sponges. I guess this year butter dishes, mop refills, and gift bags are all the rage for Christmas, because every last one was sold out.
I have work to do, a final project to finish for nerd class, and preparation for teacher training this weekend. And now I have all this energy, which I am using to write about mop refills. Boing!
I also have to mop my floors. Boing boing!
Last night I accidentally hit myself in the face with my keys, then almost ran out of gas on the way home from midtown. Boing boing boing!
Egads, I need to get some sleep.
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