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It was an uneventful summer.

I seem to post in spurts. I tend to babble when I have nothing to say. So I think I have mercifully spared the blogosphere the nothingness I would have spewed here.

Really. Nothing happened this summer. It seemed short, more like spring and this weekend we had snow. Even the 4th of July was cold and rainy.

I had hoped to enter the holiday season a much smaller girl. It didn't happen. I'm so tired of struggling with my failure at weight loss. Another thing I do in spurts. I should have just titled this post Spurts.

Tomorrow is Monday. Here I go again. Promising myself that I will be strong, have will power and the energy to workout. I'm going to bed with these resolutions bouncing around in my brain.

Nothing

Well, it has been awhile. I was never really good at journaling, makes me wonder sometimes why I have a blog. I'm not a great writer, actually, I'm not very good at all. I don't keep up with it, I'm not entertaining.

Of course, I mostly do this for my own therapy. And once again, I need a little therapy.

I'm so very tired. I haven't been sleeping well for a few weeks now. My biggest desire is just one night of good, uninterrupted sleep. No dreams, no pain, no big yellow lab hogging the bed. As much as I love my dog and I love to snuggle with her, sometimes I wish she would sleep on that big fluffy dog bed that just collects dust.

I guess I didn't really have that much to say after all...

How to get out of jury duty without even trying...

Apparently, being related to a deputy sheriff for the county jail does not make you a poplular choice to defendants and their attorneys. When I was called to sit in the jury box, the defendant and attorney began whipsering loudly and the defendant told his attorney, "get her out of there".

Okey dokey. I'll try not to cry about it.

I didn't have the time or patience to sit on a jury anyway.

Thank you to my brother-in-law, I appreciate you career choice and it's effect on my Wednesday afternoon.