Confession time with Glamazon

I’m playing with Glamazon today. Come join in! After this, we’re going to get out the Barbies and reenact soap opera scenes…..

I confess:

• I re-read my mouse post late last night and laughed till I cried.
• Mostly because I know how ridiculously true it is.
• Then I read the book I got from the library till late.
• It has a severed arm on the cover.
• May not be the best book to read late at night…after the trauma of my afternoon.
• I kept seeing things scurrying just out of the corner of my eye.
• I think I may be scarred for life.
• When I was in 9th grade I was involved with a sit-in demanding higher pay for our teachers.
• I’m such a hippy.
• Stickin’ it to the man!
• Fighting the establishment!
• Or looking for a way to get out of going to science class.
• The teachers didn’t get paid more
• But I got to sluff 2 classes and didn’t get in trouble!
• The news crew came and everything!
• Saweeet!
• When I finally went to bed last night, I found myself oddly grateful for that mouse incident-it seemed to lift the fog in my mind through adrenaline and laughter!
• Not saying I want it to happen again any time soon!!
• I’m just sayin it was a strange and furry (and a little bloody) miracle.
• And I will take it.
• Kay, Glamazon, I call my Barbie and Ken are Hope and Bo!!!