May was a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.
Today is a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day... and it's only 8:30am.

If June turns out to be just as bad as May... I'm out.

Yesterday afternoon, three twenty-something guys. They were led buy a guy around my age, who introduced himself as Jack and said he was looking for an engagement ring. A typical enough start to a diamond presentation ( Read more... )

Our cats names are Spencer and Bogart. Named for Spencer Tracy and Humphrey Bogart.
But we never seem to call them that. We call them all sorts of other things...

This is Bogart:

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Livingroom and Kitchen: CLEAN
Bedroom: Mostly clean.
Hall: Not so clean.
Bathroom: Even less clean.

I could start a cottage industry making sweaters out of cat hair... seriously, Spencer needs to stop shedding.

Off to work... goodie goodie.

I feel incredibly blessed that this day is happening in my lifetime.

I'm incredibly moved.

The hope of the world sits on this mans shoulders, and I wouldn't have it any other way.

Wherever you may be on this day, and whatever it is that you may celebrate, I send each and every one of you my truest wishes for joy and warmth in the coming year. May your days be filled with love and happiness, and may each year be better than the last.


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Happy New Year to all!
May the next 365 days be better and more fulfilling than the last.

Holiday hours have started at the store...

This makes me sad.
I want to state officially that an 8:30-8:30 day is just too long.
Not to mention the whole waking up before the sun is up thing.

Blarg, I hates it.