I’m watching snl from the 1980 season, episode one, and on the weekend update the newsman is talking about the rise of inflation where hookers in Portland, OR are filling it the worse by having to cut back on sex, they are now offering no thrills sex.
For some reason this hit me as humorous. Maybe it’s the tiredness from staring at a computer screen all day hunched over my laptop working.
This has to be the GREATEST comic I have EVER laid eyes on.
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And here I was thinking that this was funny when I saw the image on the basis of it being all nuns, a bishop and a person obviously single. I was thinking, well, that’s where I’m headed alright. Then I read it, nope, not a problem I’d have, yet…
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Alright, who left their bug pillowcase behind? (Taken with instagram)
I cannot jump rope. This has been a Kate fact.
This makes me think of my daughter this last Saturday jumping rope.
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So I’m working on a book for my daughters dance studio, same as I’ve been the last two years. But this year they moved venues which means instead of three nights of performing they’re doing two nights, and one matinee. Not a problem in theory, but for the layout of the book for the performance it’s become a big issue these last few days. I think they have less big dance numbers because suddenly, I have a page WIDE OPEN with nothing to go on it. This is an issue for me, and possibly them too. I’m too in the thick of it tonight to think straight. I think it’s best to walk away and sleep on the layout issue, and look at it fresh tomorrow morning. This is why I hate working on computers at times. I wish I could be moving this around with my actual hands right now. I feel like I could have WAY better control over the situation, then put it into a computer, but that’d take FOREVER to do, and Saturday is my deadline! Yikes!