Good luck with the interview, vw!

We went to the zoo. Just the North American/American Hollow side--I can't walk all the way across the place now. But O got to pet goats and sheep in the petting zoo barn and we saw buffalo, grizzly bears, pumas, bobcats and otters.

The boy is the proud, new owner of a small plastic giraffe, a zebra and a lion (which he keeps calling "cat").

I'm not listening to Katrina news and avoiding rageyness. We need a nap.

Also, go VW!

In their parlance, you don't want a dingdong.

In Lou Reed's parlance, a dingdong is something that one might suck on.

I miss O. He must be so big now.

whooo! For what?

Admin Assist for the Center for Women in Politics and Public Policy at school. This is the job description:

Organize recruitment information for prospective students for the program. This includes answering emails of students interested in the program and providing them with the necessary information; handle routine inquiries, mailings, and create packets (application, fact sheet and brochure); update the PWPPP student database using MS Access; update web E-Newsletter on Constant Contact; update the Center's website on Education; general fiilng, label making, photocopying; identify potential materials on professional development for women in politics & policy making: networking, public speakin, mentoring, etc,; locate prospecive speakers for the professional development workshops; indentify similar programs nationally and gather information on what kinds of internships/professional development activities they can offer (ie, other Centers for Women in Politics & Public Policy); understanding Web-base searches; coordinate logistics arrangements for meetings: book rooms with Campus Center, food orders; assist professors with logistics.

Sounds good, and pays well, so...

He must be so big now.

Huge. It feels like I'm holding a little kid instead of a baby. I'm such a sap.

Good to see you, Sean. How goes the battle?

Well, you know.... sometimes you're entrenched on a hill, with good archer and cavalry support, other times you turn around in the smoke and flak and get a war-axe to the crotch.

Lately it's been going okay. Just once I'd like to get a little plunder, though. Something to live off of in between campaigns.

In Lou Reed's parlance, a dingdong is something that one might suck on.

I'm not going to mention that to them, because, even though Mom watched BTVS for a few years, she didn't know the actual meaning of "bugger," but she thought it was really funny that Spike always said it, so *she* started saying it.

I finally had to tell her what it meant, and she found that EVEN funnier, and now the two of them use the word every chance they get. And they'd do the same thing with the Lou-Reed-approved definition of "dingdong."

Hey, good news vw.

Good news, vw!

(Three items on the to-do list have been done. Now to go through three more.)