Once upon a time clairvoyants used bird guts. Nowadays, I use restaurant bills. My dinner ended in a palindrome: 23.32. Coincidence? Surely not. It's bound to be some significance to that lovely number. The Chief was explaining the palindrome to our waitress who was trying not to look bored. Such signs are for those who have eyes to see... the nerds, the geeks, the odd, the freaks. It is I, Lord.
My day slid by at a remarkable pace; I was a busy bee. The faculty meeting got cancelled, which made my day. It doesn't take much, folks, just numerical palindromes and cancelled meetings. Some people need true love and obscene salaries. Me, not so much.
I should have exercised tonight, instead I curled up with Peterson's "Eat This Book." It is fabulous. Next, I need to finish up my homework for my small group; it's not like I had two weeks to complete the task. Procrastination is a nasty, nasty addiction/habit.
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i love what makes your day.
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