Monday, November 28, 2005
Things Worth Noting
Oh (yawn), it's Monday morning. I just got back from the gas station. For smokes. I tried to quit last night. I got through the night. Hmph.

For Goodness' Sake, it won't happen all at once!

And now, for Proper Nouns Worth Noting:

*The Gas Station Clerk: This dude knows my brand of cigarette and always greets me with a smile. He is very kind. This morning, he said, "I know you didn't wake up just for cigarettes!" and I said, "Yeah, I did. Pretty sad, huh? I tried to quit. It didn't take." And he said, "There will be plenty of other opportunities to quit."

What a nice guy. What a profound thing to say at six a.m.

*Doctor of White Trash: This physician of the blog world found my photo and borrowed it for his site. This is quite complimentary; I feel as though I have a new fan, and therefore, I am the doctor's new fan. Check it out: My Doctored Photo.

*Bands recently discovered via Sirius: Goldfrapp and She Wants Revenge. Very note-worthy.

*Last but not least, one of my favorite sites--well-written, humorous, analytical, touching--none other than Stuntmother. She's incredible. And she does all of her own stunts. Amazing.
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