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  • Friday, May 10, 2002
    I have been told to blog, right NOW, by Miss Tavie. Though I have been a better blogger, my last post stated that I was not a happy camper.
    I am swinging between happy and unhappy with surprising ease today. I was bratty at work and that was fun, though the commercials for that pretentcious afternoon talk show lady kept running on the radio about her special 'Mother's Day' edition show almost made me curl up in a fetal position. Her 'special' show being about the kids who lost their mothers during the bad thing. She also had one kid that lost both parents and a grandmother. Happy fucking Mother's Day everyone.

    Anyway, I really was better , aside from that.

    Yesterday, Evelyn, Cindy and I were driving back to work after lunch when Evelyn started sucking in her breath and turning pale. I freaked out! I almost wrecked my car, because I thought she was having a stroke. Suddenly she looks at me and says, "I don't want to scare you, but..." just then a giant butterfly flew out from the driver side sun visor and went past me, "there is a bat in the car!". She didn't want to scare me??? I was trying to figure out if I could do CPR and that was her way of trying "not' to scare me! I pulled over and she jumped out of my car, screaming about the bat. Cindy and I just sat staring at each other. I asked Cindy if she could see where the butterfly went. She told me it flew out the door when Evelyn opened the door. Cindy had though that Evelyn was having a stroke, also. Evelyn did not believe us that it was a butterfly. She said it was hanging upside down and it had a furry face and giant eyes. It was so funny at this point. Crazy girl. Two hours later Cindy and I were working away when Cindy looked up and said to me that her heart was still pounding cause Evelyn had scared us so bad.