Month: March 2007

Even though I didn’t leave my office as early as I had hoped, I still managed to get out for a walk. 

Disk space errors?  I found the missing bowls!  Now I’m rethinking the storage location for my seldom used china.  Yes, Mom; I went to church. 

I think GeorgeTheRealtor spoke too soon.  Not only is a “SOLD” sign conspicuously absent from the house next door, but the one on the corner is in today’s paper.

Avery has gone to Wisconsin with her other G’ma.  After Pilates and a trip to Goodwill, I worked at home this morning.  Spent the afternoon working on my tan.  I hereby declare it “No Socks Season”!  The hammock has been assembled and tested.

One of the dogs puked, or whatever, all over the dog room.  It’s good I don’t come home to a mess like that very often.  Real good.  Ugh.

The power was out on my entire street for a while this evening.  The fog has lifted, when I got home today I couldn’t even see the fire pit from my kitchen window.  MrB’s Worst Nightmare.

Is there such a thing as a heated office chair like the heated seat in my car?