Despite my intimate knowledge of the best laid plans going straight to hell, here are mine:
1. Don't kill family members.
2. Take newly-received Alabama State Bar certificate to be framed. Possibly spend far too much money on this.
3. Go up on Monte Sano and take some more pictures. I think the trees are finally good. Plus, my boy sent me photos of the harbor near him, so I want to match those.
4. Ignore hunger pangs.
5. See if I can do more than ten push-ups. That's just a pathetic number, especially when compared to the 150 crunches I do each night.
6. Don't verbally kill family members.
7. Find secret compartment in apartment where I can hide from family members.
8. Dream of Tuesday morning, when I will be rid of visiting family members. Possibly have cocktail before noon, just to show what a rebel I am.
9. Work on new driving CD. Try to figure out why my mp3-to-wav decoder is crapping out on certain tracks. These tracks, incidentially, are the only ones I really, really want on said CD.
10. See if I can get lost in Huntsville. Leave cell phone at home to increase hiding chances.
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If you had to still await bar results, at least the nausea from that could help with the hunger pangs.
You're doing a great job, and no one cares what kind of sh*t your relatives are trying to throw on you. You are amazing for standing so strong, even if it doesn't always feel that way.
And no matter what, I love you!
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