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January 07, 2008



You goofball...I hope none of your readers actually believes #9. Were you just seeing if anyone was paying attention?


I just put it in there to make myself feel better about #4 (a legit addiction) and I threw the teeth thing in there to ensure (hopefully) that people know I'm kidding.


What's that old joke about my Tennessee Girlfriend who is in need of dental care for her TOOTH? Anyway, we're glad to hear yual are a finally goin' to try to kick the meth habit, now if we can get ya ta leave the snuff alone, gettin' inta shape, strength training, and spendin' time outside should be easy, and you can probably get lots of material for national publishin' when your doin' the community service sentence and pickin up that trash along the road with you new friends in those neat orange suits. As fer the pop-up or the travel trailer, I prefer the pop-up, they fit the toaster better. As for me. I've resolved to take life a lot more seriously, and stop poking fun at the rest of the world.


Love #9. We must be related in some distant universe as I share many of the same resolutions. I'm just not writing about mine....

And, I don't even know what #4 is...and I do hotels so I don't want to do #16. #17 on the other hand...that's a dream. Sigh.


beer and ping pong!!!!


Good luck with all of them. Hey start tracking your fitness and weight loss then you can be published in Shape magazine. That's national right? :)

The Writer Mama

Hi Julianne,

I love my mini-trampoline. I swear it makes me happy as well as giving me a bouncy workout while I watch Oprah in the living room.

Can't beat that!

:) C

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