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Galarneault time

Why can I not break this vicious lateness circle I am in? I really don't think I am ever going to change - Galarneault time is in the genes. Wonder how many times I have said, "We gotta go guys, we are late."?

Gotta go must be at skating in a half hour, little man and I are both in our jammies and look a mess. This boot thing makes me move even slower, need to add at least five minutes for hobbling. Sigh.

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Anonymous said…
Bridget Jones, my dear...Quit journaling and comb your hair! :-)

Lucy

(and who am I to say? I'm reading your stuff instead of going to pick up my kid)
Susan said…
I know, I know. I was putzing around like usual reading a book and decided to check how cold it was out and then got sidetracked. I must go I have a date for a Pokemon battle. Just you wait til your rugrats are in to that I will be all knowing in Pokemon ways.

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