but this is just something funny. Mr.GS and I went out last night celebrating like others had and bringing in the new year. Mr.GS says I am hungover. I tend to think I have the really ugly slows. The ugly slows is where your mind is working just fine but your body is like 5 miles behind you. ;)
So I texted the kid cause I am getting hungry… I’ll think about that boot camp tomorrow. Promise

we saw this… :)
Its a week in Irish Midlands at the Castledaly Manor House for a week the last week in January or 2nd or 3rd week in Feburary.

pops up… Details in the morning or late afternoon. :)

Hi Julie! Here is your Daily Horoscope for Thursday, December 31

If you’re at loose ends coming up with resolutions, try avoiding the temptation to control anything - or anyone - that’s not your responsibility. It can free you up to be your best!

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Yesterday Simon decided for some reason to unload a lot of cheers to me. I saw the back of him as he was leaving them

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^{LOLOLOLOLOL, I would have recognized him anywhere!}

I have tried to write about how I feel at this moment.
I was scared at first… now I am becoming just plain pissed off.

The ‘police’ knocked on my apartment door tonight. They had a complaint that my music was loud. Ummm there wasn’t any music as there normal is. Mr.Gs is home with his kids this week.
So I come home to an empty apartment. I made some dinner and sat on the couch to watch a little tv with no one wanting to watch something else. I was watching the show about little people. Then I decided I would watch an episode of the Tudors. I was watching the first 10 mins of it when Mr.GS called me. I paused the show. I was having problems with the computer, which is where I get the show from and the surround sound. I restarted the computer. I hang up with Mr.GS. Say this all takes about another 10 min.
This is when I hear the jingle bells that are on my door sort of make noise. I was thinking WTF… when the knock on the door came. The guy on the other side said it was the police and that I should open my door so he could talk to me. I told him I wasn’t opening my door. He said there was a complaint of loud music. I told him I wasn’t playing any music and that I was watching my tv. He said my bass must be too loud. It really freaked me out since I live in a secure apartment. He got into the building without me knowing. I did end up calling the police station to see if there was an actual complaint filed. There was. I asked why he didn’t identify himself better. I was told he didn’t have to give me his name and birthday. I told them I didn’t want his birthday, just his name to know that he was more than just a thug.
I open my door to the hallway after a while goes by, the two apartments across from me, I can hear their conversations. So either someone moved in upstairs or its the woman next door.
There is a no being loud after 10pm. Hell it was at 8pm. So first I was scared… but now that I have had time to think about it. I am getting pissed off. I suppose I will have to knock on doors tomorrow to see what is going on… what happen to people knocking on the door and say can you turn it down a bit?!!

I so can not wait till this lease is up. :(

ok its early. I am bracing myself for a snowy winter :/

Think spring!

transcending- a: to rise above or go beyond the limits of b: to triumph over the negative or restrictive aspects of : overcome c: to be prior to, beyond, and above.