From the monthly archives:
This is my Curves-O-Meter for December:
As you can see, I have modest expectations. Between work, work, work, exhaustion (see “work, work, work”) and Christmas… I just want to cut myself some slack.
I’ve told Ed to expect me to do nothing besides work, eat, and sleep over the next two weeks. (We ship the biggest issue [...]
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One of the many blogs I read is called “Testosterhome: On the Care and Feeding of Boys.” (She and her husband have five.)
These kids are a RIOT, and I mean that in the best way. This entry amused me no end, so I thought I’d share it here. Many of you will appreciate it, too.
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Toby is sound asleep in his crate. :)
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We got up at 5 a.m. That was REALLY early. The cats hadn’t been fed yet.
When the cats’ food finally “dropped,” I watched the cats eat.
Then I begged to eat, and Fox begged to eat. Only Fox got to eat though. I knew something was UP!
A trip to the vet’s is what was up.
I got [...]
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Wasn’t this award just handed out, like, yesterday?
No, it’s been a year… here’s proof.
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I have a tripod. Merry Christmas to me from my dad.
Oh, the trouble I’ll get myself into now.
I told Ed we’re definitely going to Stone Mountain to take Christmas pictures, now that I can do long exposure times.
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I try to keep this a Britney Spears’-free (BS-free) zone. Not really interested in her goings-on, and I don’t think many of my readers (all three of them –heheh) are either. But God help us all — and most of all her — if this is true.
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It is cooler than 60 degrees F in some of the offices here. The warmest office I’ve found was 62.
It is freaking freezing. I need a parka.
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Ed says this doesn’t do Toby justice… that he just kept running and running and running (and then rolling and rolling and rolling on his back). And chasing Fox. And chasing Fox who was chasing a dog on the other side of the fence.
Does this look like a dog who has a heart condition and [...]
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I’m still awake — and productive — but I’m GLAD I have only 31 minutes until I get to go home.
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