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Well good grief. Despite that I don't seem to blog more than once in a while anymore, I still manage to interact with people socially in the non-blog universe. Well, not this weekend, boy! Eeeegads! I was all excited because I had a full three day weekend, no school friday, nothing. It was wide open, baby! Well, thursday night I started to feel smarmy and by friday morning I was half dead. I remained that way until hmmm, this morning? I still am sick, sound like hell at the present anyway. But I don't feel quite so horrible. I went to the doctor yesterday, oh I adore Kaiser. I was told that the bronchitis I had a month and a half ago or so must not have gone away entirely and that it was in danger of turning into pneumonia if we didn't handle our business. Fannnnfuckingtastic. I suppose that explains why I've been so damned exhausted. Anywho, I've had pneumonia twice, three times would be getting ridiculous.

So...what's new and exciting in Julie-Land... Not much! It's vaguely possible that I might go to my cousin's for Christmas, turns out I have a three day weekend that weekend, too! Smashing. Ohhh, 4 days 'til Harry Potter! Yayyyy!!! The question is, who am I going with?

So my boss left on thursday. No mas Gabrielle. It's a shame, really. As evil and unfair as she could be, ultimately she was cooler than any boss I've ever had. *sigh* Damn. I'm terrified of what they'll find to replace her. Supposedly our regional manager is taking the place on the interim. Ohhh scary. Very scary. I've heard all scary accounts of her mangerial style except two. Crikey. This can't be a good thing.

I started working out at Curves again, I haven't done it in years. The assistant manager, Cheryl, looks and acts like my old friend Cathy in Oakdale. Cathy was the assistant lab manager and my Oakdale mom. She watched out for me and was there for me in good times and in very very bad times. I miss her, wish I could get ahold of her... Seeing Cheryl reminds me how much I miss her!

Well, I can't see how this blog is anything interesting to anyone but me, so I'll cut it short after this definition from urbandictionary.com:

blogsmack
Using a blog to broadcast something slanderous, disrespectful, scandalous or embarrassing about someone.

The President was blogsmacked around the internet today, with left-wing bloggers having a field day with his latest antics in the Oval Office.

She got fired when she was blogsmacked by a disgruntled former employee who decided to write about her prior convictions on his blog.