Really?!! You should e-me the name and position. I know my new boss's old division was hiring.
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I just told my friend I'd make her a blog for a wedding website. For free and easy, that's my best bet, right? I just threw something up on wordpress in about two seconds, and it seems like it will serve the purpose.
That sounds good to me, Jesse.
Good news on the approval for the procedure, ita, delayed as it might have been. Stupid insurance.
Oh crap-- a sheriff's deputy has allegedly been shot in the desert outside Phoenix.
The CNN report: [link]
This thing stinks to high heaven.
I'd bet coyote or drug runner.
Anyway. My mom is so cute. She called me to tell me she was lying in her bed for the first time in 2 weeks, because they had new floors put in and it is finally finished. Dad is out in a sleeping bag at a scout camp.
Turns out state refund came in 3 days ago. Whee.
Had another thought. Gone now.
Oh, thank goodness you just reminded me to put money in my checking account to cover the rent check I wrote this morning. Yikes!
I have so gotten sucked in to watching troops dance to songs. Air Force Academy guys doing Tick Tock. Navy guys doing On A Boat. Autralian Navy guys doing the same (our guys were much better). Two guys on an base in the middle east doing a parody of This Is Why Im Hot. I love it all!
I was doing this just last night!
I am finally home. I bowled, then partied. The funniest thing that happened was that P. bought 1 lb of each cheese, rather that one package. And he spend forever lookng for pieces to add up to a pound. And since I was doing fancy schmantzy cheeses, it cost a boatload of $$$. SO M. went home with 5 pounds of cheese, and I went home with brie. Everything else was sucessful, except that I was assured he had "small bowls" for dips and such, and really he had soup bowls.
Ikes! I've been monitoring my account like whoa because I don't have the cushion I like right now. Most people would be happy with it, but I'm crazy like that, especially when it comes to my mortgage payment.
Oh, I finally set up Wells Fargo online and freaked out over a checking account existing (my mortgage and escrow are through them, and Wachovia and WF just merged.) Turns out my parents still have me on that checking account from almost 20 years ago when I took a turn at writing the monthly checks for a piece. I promised I wouldn't use my powers for evil.
The funniest thing that happened was that P. bought 1 lb of each cheese, rather that one package. And he spend forever lookng for pieces to add up to a pound.
That's pretty funny. I can't believe how some people don't have any sense.
Oh, thank goodness you just reminded me to put money in my checking account to cover the rent check I wrote this morning. Yikes!
Lord, I forgot to write my monthly "rent" check to The Boy (rent, gas/electric, phone, and water in the months that water is due). I mean, if I was really lax, he'd remind me, but I'm usually on top of it.
I write him the check and then ask him if he needs 2 forms of ID and then lift my shirt. Every month.