Friday, October 24
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A different kind of fine.
Bird. Thirty three, city girl gone country, Creek, Parrothead, always cooking, bleeds burgundy & gold, wears red on Sundays, part of the revolution, Highlander for life. Enjoys evenings at the Park, Tuesday afternoon boat rides, and screaming down the highway on the back of the Hog. I have a B.S. in CRJU that I'll never use but never regret earning. I've been a mother for 8.5 years and a wife just 9 months longer. I work nights for minimum wage+tips and spend my days pumping neurons in the hopes of passing the NCLEX in the summer of 2010. It's a beautifully hectic life and I wouldn't have it any other way.
At the end of the day, the fact that I have the courage to still be standing is reason enough to celebrate.
HIPAA is my friend. Don't be so vain.
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