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Happy Friday Morning

I am positively giddy as a school girl this morning!...Lazy, but giddy nonetheless. Summer is my favorite season, but I DO love it when the weather starts to change and get colder...I'll probably be sick of it in a couple of weeks, but that's the beauty of living in San Antonio...1 week of really cold weather in the winter, and then a week of sunshine. It works out perfectly. I traded in my coffee for hot chocolate this morning.

After last night's screaming fest from Gabby and me, we woke up this morning, both of us, in good moods, and had a great time laughing instead...except when I had to pull all the tangles out of her hair at which point she screamed bloody murder. It's not my fault she sleeps like a wild animal, and refuses to put it up when she goes to bed. Anyway, I'm glad we're back on "good" terms. I hate sending her to her dad's when we've been fighting.

So, I'm gonna finish this computer stuff up...um...and then I think I will go back to sleep for a little bit, even though I keep telling myself not to. I'm scheduled to have lunch with Josh today at JC's second job restaurant. I'm not a big fan of that place's food, but Josh loves it there, and he's so damn excited that he has an excuse he can use to drag me there.

Thne I'll take Gabby to her dad's, come home and get ready to go out I guess. I still don't know what we're doing tonight. It was supposed to be karaoke at Charlie Brown's, but no one has any money, and some people are feeling kind of tired and lazy. I don't care...I'm up for anything. All I care about is getting out of my house, having some fun, and being able to spend every night this weekend sleeping with my boyfriend, whether in his bed or mine...ok, I prefer mine, and will beg if I have to. It's not his fault...he's not a girl. He doesn't care about the differences in his blankets and my goose down comforter and feather pillows.

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