One of the blooming trees I planted last year (which supposedly grows 10 ft a year), is missing. The other looks like a 7in stick stuck in the ground.
The cell phones arrived and I spent another 30 minutes on the phone canceling my order and getting return instructions. The damn things aren't as big as a cigarette package and I'd have to have a magnifying glass to see the numbers. As much as I hate Altell lately, guess I'll stay rather than try to use the cingular midgets.
I received a call from a client and have to go into the office Monday afternoon to do 1 tax return.
I feel like a right bitch today. Does it show?
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