Pixie is falling apart
Hi ho, it's about time I update my blog. A lot has happened in a week. I twisted my back and stayed in bed for a day munching on motrin, went back to work today, and oh yeah, Barnaby died. I hate to admit this as a proud Clevelander, but I hated Barnaby and refused to tell anyone that he said hello! No offense to Linn Sheldon, just hated the show and I hated his hat. I was a romper-stomper bomper boo kid who loved do-bee. Also loved Captain Kangaroo ... I knew when Barnaby came on, that was the end of the good shows for the day and it pissed me off and made me sad! We didn't get UHF channel 43 on our crappy tv so I didnt get the good cartoons.
My week off and little hospital stay did allow me to finish The DaVinci Code though. WOW!!!! More later!
posted by pixiechick @ 7:39 PM
1 Comments:
Ahhhh Ken! Mortin, Motrin ... 'tever! No need to correct yourself. My typing blows most of the time. And yes, I do like the Vikes. They are helping as I type. No BOWLING for awhile (see, I typed that word wrong -- good thing I corrected myself --hahahaa) but I am feeling a little better each day. Seems like I have a new ailment every week! Looking forward to summer and hangin' with you west-side people once in awhile!
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