Hannukah in Aspen
I am waiting for the car service to pick me up for my 5pm flight. Yes. I am getting out of town. One of my father's clients has a large house there and invited my parents and myself to come over. I thought I would be spending a quiet holiday at home but that
I was so bummed by the strike. Not that it really affected me. I planned on using Dad's car service but he put a stop to that since he needed every car for his lawyers because of the strike. I planned on doing some serious shopping since alot of stores were hurting without customers.
But I spent the rest of the day cleaning up the apartment and looking for jobs online. Still nothing.
Car is here. Off to break in my new skis.
I was so bummed by the strike. Not that it really affected me. I planned on using Dad's car service but he put a stop to that since he needed every car for his lawyers because of the strike. I planned on doing some serious shopping since alot of stores were hurting without customers.
But I spent the rest of the day cleaning up the apartment and looking for jobs online. Still nothing.
Car is here. Off to break in my new skis.
3 Comments:
Hope that skiing shaves some of the cheese off those thighs. Pig.
Do you think that your car service can pick me and my friend El Racha up at our apartment? I need to return some Christmas gifts to the DAV and go to Wal-Mart to get some lemon flavored scrubby bubbles.
Is this blog a joke? It sucks.
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