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Aghhh!

I really need to be brusing my teeth and heading out the door to work, but I always feel like going more than a couple days without an interesting post is blog suicide.

So, I'm here begging you not to give up on me.

I'm extremely busy and overwhelmed and entirely un-interesting this week. I know it. You know it. But I'll be back. Promise.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe Sunday, or maybe not until I get back from Vegas.

Just don't give up on us baby....

Sorry, a song popped into my head just then.

Okay - toodles. Kiss you all. Leave me a comment and promise to be my BFF.

(Am I needy or what?)

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  1. hehehe - i won't leave you! ;) have a great time at CHA!! i'm so envious! please take lots of pictures and prepare to share every bloody detail when you get back!

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  2. Anonymous4:57 AM

    Cathy,
    You make me smile, you make my day. I will always come back for more! I just cant get enough of the good stuff!!! Come back and play soon :) Hugs & Smootchies! T

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  3. We'll be here for you when you get back. It is the sad state of our social life. We'll be right here where you left us. :-)

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  4. Anonymous11:15 AM

    We'll be thinking of you. We prayed for your trip this am and Asia's sanity :) while you are gone. HAVE A GREAT TIME.
    WISH I WAS WITH YOU.
    Mom

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  5. Anonymous7:44 PM

    WO WO WO... I THOUGHT I'D GIVE A FEW EXTRA BARS OF THE SAME SONG ALSO. GOODTIMES!! HAVE A GREAT TIME AND DON'T DRINK TOO MUCH AT THE NEW YORK NEW YORK.....GREAT SLUSHIES WITH SPIRITS!!!! YUM

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