Happy May Day from Stockton&#33;  <br />
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Yesterday was a housecleaning day and that&#39;s all that happened.  Didn&#39;t even get over to the post office for the mail.  It was just one of those days where no matter where I looked, there was a mess.  At least the house is in tip top shape for a little while now.<br />
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Started the day by playing, &quot;The Lusty Month of May&quot; from &quot;Camelot&quot;.  it always gets me in a happy rame of mind.<br />
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Today is a theater day, although after last weeks fiasco, I&#39;m not sure that I&#39;ll be welcomed in the box office this afternoon.  Cynthia has a ton of work to catch up on and I tend to slow her down.  Might just be inputting names into the call list for this afternoon.  There are worse things in life.<br />
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Cheryl, you are absolutely right about the passage of time.  What is really funny is to listen to kids talk about how fast the time is going...if they only knew.  One comic said it best.  When you&#39;re 20, it&#39;s &quot;Gee, midnight already?  Where did the night go?&quot;  When you&#39;re 30, it&#39;s &quot;Gee Friday already, where did the week go.&quot;  After 40 it&#39;s, &quot;May?  What do you mean May?  Where did March go (we&#39;re not even going to discuss April)?&quot;  My oldest brother, on the other hand, pointed out that it&#39;s not the days going faster, it&#39;s me going slower...did I mention that we&#39;re not close?  Welcome home, BTW.  Missed you&#33;<br />
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Tonia - glad to hear that you are feeling a little more up now.  I&#39;ve had some really bad bouts of depression in the past, so I&#39;m right there with you.  <br />
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We&#39;re doing a grilled trip tip for tonight, since the temperature is supposed to go south after today.  Hate grilling when it&#39;s cold out.  This will also keep Chris in sandwiches for the next couple of day.<br />
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Robert - nah, too fast by half for this girl.  no fear of heights, but a definite fear of fast.  Anything with a word indicating fast in its title scares me...&#39;zip&#39; line, &#39;sppedy&#39; tax return, &#39;fast&#39; food...  just gives me the willies typing out the words...<br />
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Joey - ah, Joey, it&#39;s the eyes.  Lots of people smile, but it never reaches their eyes - yours are beaming.  That&#39;s how I can tell you&#39;re a wild and crazy guy&#33;  Or should that be crazie?<br />
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To everyone one else, have a grand day&#33;  <br />
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Charlie