Last night, Dan and I were talking about our junior high years. You know, such fond memories (eek.)
Me: I didn't get to buy a lot of clothes because I spent it all on magazine subscriptions.
Dan: Oh really? Which one?
Me: Sassy.
Dan: Hmmm, interesting. Why am I not surprised?
Me: Big words coming from a guy who had a subscription to CAT FANCY.
In other news ... Three cheers for mom! My mommy, the one who has worked nights at the Veteran Affairs hospital in Minneapolis for fifteen years, is switching to days. What the?!?!?!? I thought for sure she would go to the end working nights. Mom, let me be the first to welcome you to the land of the living.
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I'll have you know, the year I had that subscription was the same year my cat, Fluffy, won grand champion at the Lyon County fair.
Thank you very much.
Correction! I have been working there, all night shifts, for 17 yrs. See the bags under my eyes? They are packed and ready to go. I don't get to come to days till the end of April, though.
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