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My Intro to Adult Studies (not *that* kind of adult studies!) class just ended on Thursday and the next class begins on the 16th. This one is CIS108, it's a basic business computer course. One of the homework assignments for this week will be to google (or yahoo or whatever) a place and then print the map of it. We're covering Outlook and basic ( Read more... )

Melly, here's the Serenity lunchbox update. The latest information has it arriving on September 16, 2007. But they caution us that this date is subject to change without notice. Hmpf.

So anyhow, it's still coming; they haven't forgotten me. Yay!

vch

So we know who the baby daddy is. NOW, can we let Anna Nicole RIP?

Yeesh.

vch

ARGHHHHHHH I hate hate hate Time Warner. Since we had digital phone installed on 21 Feb, we have had ongoing issues of no phone, no Internet, no "on demand" for the tv...and when I call the motherfuckers, they put me on hold, pretending to be connecting me with a supervisor and they are really just sitting back and laughing at me. So I'm taking ( Read more... )

We're watching Music Choice on cable. Well, I suppose we're listening to Music Choice. ANYWAY. "Nights in White Satin" by the Moody Blues came on and the screen shows a release date of 1967 for the album "Days of Future Past". That's 40 years ago, people.

AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

vch

I've been watching the news, reading the paper, reading on-line opinions and talking to people about the latest plot by terrorists; that is, the potential for liquid bomb materials being smuggled on-board a plane. Now, as I see the TSA scrambling to put new restrictions in place, it seems to me that it's been sort of like closing the barn door ( Read more... )

In which Valerie shops and finds cool new products that you MUST have ( Read more... )

...but the press needs to leave the poor girl alone! Think about how it would be, if every single thing you did with your child was scrutinized and analyzed and documented on film forever? One time, Brandon walked off the tailgate of our station wagon and cracked his head (no concussion--but it was a hell of a goose egg on his forehead for about ( Read more... )

I did a search and it brought up my old account. Woohoo. I have no idea what this means.

VCH