tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12728658.post115877139898171173..comments2023-11-03T04:02:23.220-04:00Comments on Deb's Random Thoughts ...and ART!: Good AdviceDebhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08812561767149616280noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12728658.post-1158805339819730572006-09-20T22:22:00.000-04:002006-09-20T22:22:00.000-04:00I live my life guided by post it notes. I even em...I live my life guided by post it notes. I even email myself notes from work to home and leave myself voice mail. How pathetic is that?<BR/>There would never be a chance of putting ice cream in my back pocket though...I eat it much to quickly for that to happen! <BR/>Now go get your blood drawn like your supposed...do I have to write you a reminder?Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03458110831930610293noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12728658.post-1158780742876757202006-09-20T15:32:00.000-04:002006-09-20T15:32:00.000-04:00I have to write EVERYTHING down. Once its written ...I have to write EVERYTHING down. Once its written I may not ever need to look at that again but somehow I do remember...usually at the very last possible moment. :)Jada's Gigihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16788954125336097153noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12728658.post-1158776478564737682006-09-20T14:21:00.000-04:002006-09-20T14:21:00.000-04:00that's right, back pockets are only for trash and ...that's right, back pockets are only for trash and bubblegum.Beckyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12987483750284752227noreply@blogger.com