It’s Day 2.  We have a new seated sheriff…I’ve already driven myself crazy trying to think of someones name from 20 years ago even though Jenny has told me to just let it go…My cup of Tassimo coffee tastes like dirt..what’s up with that?  Today is Kim Balmer’s birthday…she will be entertained all day by her husband, the recently retired sheriff.  I was up for over an hour in the middle of the night with a quite severe bout of anxiety…I woke up in one of those freeky thought patterns like a scratched  LP record…over and over about 33 1/3 revolutions a minute….But, by golly, I have good intentions…crap coffee, lack of sleep and listening to everyone’s problems for the next few hours will NOT send me back to bad habits…oops…too late

Until next time…

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  1. I don’t drink coffee, because that’s how it tastes to me anyway!

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  2. My sister in law brought some coffee back from South American and I’m pretty sure it was just dirt! Yuck.

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