I hate it when I can't get my thoughts together for an upcoming talk. I've had the slip for 2 months and now I have writer's block. I know I have too much on my plate and I'm not feeling the best, but come on. I don't know what's up with me sometimes.
Gil's party is tomorrow. I'll try not to embarrass her too much. I got her some cute things. I hope she likes them. I have no idea who will be there. I have to make brownies. That is all I know. I need to get my eyebrows waxed. Oh the joy. I don't particular enjoy that but I'll do it for a friend. Or am I really doing it for me?
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