I got a dollar bill back as change today that had "Please track at www.wheresgeorge.com" written on it. So I went. I'm a sucker for doing things anonymous strangers tell me to do. On the website, you enter the bill's serial numbers and see where it's been. Sadly, my bill does not appear to have been anywhere besides the pizza place where got it. Mine was the first entry. But, I can go back and see where it's gone after me if someone actually chooses to go enter it. Since mine was the first entry, it makes me wonder about the person who wrote the message. I'm thinking they should have entered the bill on the website first and then spent it. But that's just me.
I have no idea if anyone is reading this anymore. If you have been loyally checking back now and again I applaud you. At one point this blog was a therapeutic outlet for me. I'm glad to have a chronicle of my experiences during this time of my life. Now, however, instead of a creative outlet it's more of a nagging reminder that I should be posting and this girl does not need one more thing on her "To Do" list. I'd love for you to explore the archives if you so chose. If you have already done so, here's a brief update: Friendster Guy and I are still together and co-habitating. We are in domestic, but still unwedded, bliss (that status could be a post or two in and of itself, but, as I've just said, I'm done with that.) We're so domesticated we're in the market for granite countertops. We also just returned from an Aussie/New Zealand vacation and if 8 days in a tiny RV won't solidify (or destroy) a relationship nothing will. We're stronge
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