Archive for February, 2006

Who am I?

Tuesday, February 28th, 2006

Who do you think I am?

Writing

Monday, February 13th, 2006

So maybe I will be a writer. It’s a possibility. I have some passable stuff in my portfolio now. My thoughts turn to this: I should hone my words and practice writing some of the detailed and lovely description which, to me, makes writing so good. I’m re-reading the Kinsey Milhone [...]

Butterflies

Sunday, February 12th, 2006

I got Caroline a butterfly kit for Christmas. Here are the results.

Weather Miser

Thursday, February 9th, 2006

The weather man on the local news has stopped combing his hair back. It’s bright red and sticks straight up and he is now a dead freaking ringer for Heat Miser. Every time he comes on TV I start singing it…
I’m Mister Green Christmas
I’m Mister Sun
I’m Mister Heat Blister
I’m Mister Hundred and One
They [...]

I need a level 3 containment suit

Thursday, February 9th, 2006

So one of Caroline’s classmates was so sick in school yesterday that he fell asleep on top of a table. Turns out he has strep throat.
Then today, Jo brings home a flyer saying that there’s lice in the school. She said two boys in her class have ‘em.
I feel itchy.

Tacky

Thursday, February 2nd, 2006

Leaving aside the political aspect for a moment, I ask you - who wears a t-shirt to go see the president speak at the Capitol? Mrs. Young and Mrs. Sheehan both have their noses out of joint because they were removed from the State of the Union. I’ve got my nose out of [...]