It was clever to use the Narwhal to intersect with horses (making unicorns) and humans (making mermaids).
The whole Medicare=Government program disconnect reminds me that it took about three years to educate people that 911 Did Not Equal Iraq.
My country: bringing the stupid con gusto.
it took about three years to educate people that 911 Did Not Equal Iraq
Apparently a lot of people still believe that it does.
I think I've gone overboard purchasing "spirit wear" for Owen's school.
I'm such a Noob.
Yeah, but can one really have too much spirit?
Don't worry, you can catch the next family reunion in Vegas! They should be held annually.
I'm going to LOVE this family.
Alrighty, then. Off to the beach. There will be funnel cake. Oh, yes. There will.
Thanks for the birthday wishes, all. The dinner was scrumptious.
Today I lost my keys, so my birthday, extended though it was, is evidently over. Oh! And when I was in Sedona, I lost my wallet, but they had it at the store where I'd left it, so it was all painless and I owe a karmic debt to some nice stranger now. So I'm a little hacked at having now lost my (our only) house key. We have to retrieve one from a few of the people who have them.
Oh! Also I had a dream that there were <jillifont>
two spiders madly weaving on my ceiling and that suddenly my room was full of bugs going to their certain doom.
I blame Kat's brown widow, come back to haunt us all.
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Our house has become Spider Manor. I think they're sending each other little spider e-mails about the lovely house with the slow humans.
I am displeased with this turn of events.
I don't want to go outside. Freaked by the spiders.
I am glad that Puppycat might be dim, but she's a pretty good spider detector.
I have had a nice and productive morning that combined going through mail, sorting/proto-filing things and burning the dregs. Good mornings have coffee, feelings of accomplishment and FIRE.