my “one more day” mantra continues. the bossman stopped by early to talk about a meeting we were cancelling. “are you trying to kill me so i can’t go on vacation,” i moaned. “i can’t…
Date Archives 2003
add another nephew to the roster
it just might be another boy for sister #3. i have hard time putting 100% faith into the ultrasound.
quitting time
it’s 9p.m. quitting time for this hard working girl. my back is killing me. “one more day, one more day” is my mantra. they’ll need great gobs of luck getting me to do anything too…
can i get a woop woop?
not only did my new yoga essentials kit arrive today (i wanted the blocks and the strap), so did my new jeans — the very jeans that i am currently wearing that are a size…
if it’s just a game then we’ll hold hands just the same
i’m not quite sure how people survived the work day before haadphone were invented. if it weren’t for the ability to blast really good music really loudly directly into my ears, there would be a…
and the birds are offering up their tunes
chicken little has returned from his week-long vacation. he toddled past my cube at 8:30 this morning just as i was about to stab myself in the neck with a red fine-tip sharpie because, well,…