all right, you people.
i'm told that the reason one of our loyal readership has not been commenting lately is because my post about the hustle up the hancock sounded too painful.
this raises a few questions:
1) the bikini wax story didn't sound more painful?
2) if nobody has anything to offer on posts that are too painful, the corporate readership ranks grandma's funeral as less painful? you are shallow, faithful readers.
3) this means i can't post about what it's like to go to the gym with a friend who is a physical therapist (but i don't want to hold my stretches for 15 seconds...")
4) and this definitely means i have nothing to say about what it's like to pack suitcases under the calm but ruthless knife of the same friend ("no. two bathing suits. not five. two.")
5) i would write about something fluffy and pleasant, but the first thing that comes to mind are bunnies, and i think n has ruined that for me already.
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First, I think I should get some sympathy because I'm going through some major Olympics withdrawal and trying to deal with the fact that there's nothing to do at work but, well, work. The bikini wax thing was way worse; I had even blocked that out of my mind! But I'm just really shallow and only comment about TV and cute boys. So start talking about that, and you'll rue the day you wanted me to talk more. SM
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