Good Morning Divas!
Bob the Incompetent did me in & I wound up mailing my tax documents to an accountant my mother knows. Start your Good Vibe Sending Rituals now & wish for me to stay outta the pokie this year. I'm pretty sure I don't make enough loot to be audited, but ya never know. For the past 3 nights my dieting has been disturbed. Either by barking dogs, racing thoughts, or a headache in my temples! WTH is going on with me?!?!? Well, my headache did disappear when I sent off my taxes. I think Uncle IRS was causing me underlying (or blatant) stress. Be gone Uncle IRS! I found my Army-issued earplugs, so I should be resting soundly soon. Now, if all the thoughts & ideas would quit treating my noggin like they're qualifying for Daytona 500, I'd be just dandy. Goal of the day...put speed bumps in my cerebral cortex!
I think I've found a law firm to complete my Living Will/Advance Directive. Hooray!
Other Goals for the day:
§ Enjoy a lovely breakfast with my friend's lovely mama. And possibly a mimosa!
§ DIET well!
§ Watch "3:10 to Yuma"
§ Analyze the speedy thoughts & tackle them one at a time.
Have a fantastic Saturday & weekend Lovely Ladies!
By the by, I've decided that Rhianna isn't all that talented. :-\
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Be gone speed bumps! I hate it when my mind won't stop. I think that's why I'm enjoying exercise. I don't think. :)
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