Slowly but surely, the gap between posts widens to a huge chasm... and I am left standing alone on one side, trying to figure out how the hell to get across without falling into the pit of burning lava beneath me.

Ok, yeah- I admit, that was a bit dramatic.  And I was so hoping that this weekend would leave me valued journaling time, but alas, it was not meant to be.

Not to worry though!!  I've been jotting down personal reminders and notes about which stories I want to tell you, because yes... there are a few of them.  Like what, you say?  Well!  The continuing story of Orlando and how we got lost everywhere (but more importantly, how we were all riding in a major luxury vehicle), the handicapped hotel room we stayed in (even though not one of us is handicapped) and the story about why you should never work for Wal-Mart (complete with the 3 signs I received that told me Wal-Mart was not the place for a college girl like me).

In fact, *checks her watch* maybe I'll call it a night and write first thing in the morning.  That'll be a good start to the week- a monday story.

Start your week with a healthy dose of logic, that's what I always say

Sweet dreams until then my darlings,
- Ms. L

I have some time but can't think of a thing to say.
Unlike you.

I don't think staying in a handicap accessible hotel room is a egregious as parking in a handicap parking spot. One denotes willful disdain of handicapped persons, while the other is simply a flip of the finger of the hotel clerk. I think your'e ok there. : )

The whole Walmart thing, one has to approach with some degree of tactfullness, now that even the mention of "Walmart" spawns political discussions.

Here is something to think about though . .I think the Walmart job would have given you MUCH more journal material!

Hell Ms. Logic, Thought i'd stop by and ask what's going on? Buckeye

**Checks his watch ** Yup..its morning!

Just popped in to say hello because I have not been to see you in a long time. Hellloooooo.