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9:04 a.m. - 2007-10-05 This was so much easier when I went on road trips more often. Now I'm down to once every month or so--I've no idea what I'm doing! In the old days, I'd have done jeans, sweatshirt, t-shirt and fabulous dress for the dance. Can I still do that, now that I've been out for 15 years? Fifteen years.... This doesn't mean I'm old, does it? My ex-uncle teased me Tuesday night about how my sister, my cousin & I had gotten old. But this was the man who called me Carrot-Top (before that comedian arrived on scene) with great affection--how seriously can I take him? Especially since he's someone I like a lot and had missed seeing since the divorce... twenty plus years ago? (Speaking of "aaack") It's totally reasonable for me to wear jeans and a sweatshirt, or yoga pants & fab sweaters or something like that--right? Oh, gosh... I'm doomed. Right--do laundry! Fix cappuccino! That will solve my problems! Yeah, that's it, that's the ticket....
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