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My basement is a swimming pool, but my living room looks great. Pics to be taken and uploaded later in the week. -
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Friday: picked up boxes of DVD's, TV, and some furniture from Gene's parent's. Moved furniture into the house, also the furniture that was out in the garage waiting for the floors to be cured, dodging raindrops the whole time. Cooked dinner, played Rock Band and Buzz.
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Writer's Block: Let’s Get Physical
Fitness Goals: to be able to do my yardwork without feeling like a truck hit me at the end of the day
Preventing me from accomplishing them: having to work on a PC all day, every day, to earn my paycheck.
Put that in your pipe and smoke it, Intel. What is it with corporate sponsors on these Writer's Block questions recently anyway? Just thinly ( Read more... ) -
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Ok, now I KNOW that Yan Tourette's problem is not that he's foreign-born, but that he's a fucking asshole.
He asked a non-work related question, which I ignored as if I didn't hear it (particularly because he didn't bother address me first to get my attention, as if I'm sitting here hanging on his every word) - The question was "Last night I ( Read more... ) -
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One of my brother's oldest friends has gone 100% vegan. The last vestige of his ovo-lacto vegetarianism was organic cheese, but he no longer eats even that ( Read more... ) -
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Mr. Favre:
You had a long, successful career with the Green Bay Packers. You will be 40 in October. Retire and stay retired. Spend some time with the kids or something. Like Joe Montana did before you, you're making the last years of your career a farce. -
my to-do list
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I am going to count the meeting of ADF members in NYC last night a success. We had 4 attendees, and actually have come up with solid plans for next steps. YAY!! I joked that this would look great on my resume ( Read more... ) -
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Friday night dropped another bombshell, a friend of ours is having some mental health issues, and will be taking a sabbatical. What a shitty birthday ( Read more... ) -
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Shittiest birthday present ever. A phone call from my mom telling me that she found our pet cockatiel Opal dead on the bottom of her cage this morning after I left for work.
She hopped up on my shoulder in the pet store, and I fell in love. I brought her home with me on what was one of the coldest January days ever, about 10 years ago.
I'm going ( Read more... )