Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces...

February 24 2003 – evening
February 24, 2003 – morning
February 21, 2003 – morning

February 24 2003 – evening

I skipped lunch. The Online Job fair took up most of my day. Lank archive was done for me…and I archived the Keeping the Faith story. (whew!) Tomorrow I think they’re going forward w/the redesign of I’m not sure whether I have to be scared or excited.

Boy I was on a roll when I got home. I cleaned the kitchen up and started some laundry. Ate my LC grilled chicken AND an entire sleeve of Chips Ahoy. (wince) At 6:30 I will go to the gym. I swear I will. I have to, because I have to sign up for the Wednesday night Yoga class again. I missed it.

Ah…Grand Theft Auto 3. Where do I begin? It’s the most evil, corrupt, morally bankrupt game I’ve encountered. Yet, it’s wildly fun. Carjacking a Hummer and driving it down the SIDEWALK for three blocks while running over everybody in your path is very cathartic. You don’t have to do the missions, but if you do, they usually consist of killing somebody or shuttling hookers around. Fear me.

Hey! It’s after 6 pm and it’s not totally dark yet. C’mon spring…I’m waiting for you..

February 24, 2003 – morning

Happy Monday!

Mood: Overwhelmed. I have lots to do today.

Work docket: Did the Ingle column. Must do Hot Jobs (waiting for some ads now), Online Job Fair when I find out what companies bought into it (am getting tired of Online Job Fairs), Lank archive, Faith archive and Online Law Directory. We’re also launching a redesign tomorrow. Allegedly. I think it’ll be postponed.

Lunch Plans: Lean Cuisine Grilled Chicken.

Afternoon: YMCA!

Evening: Clean kitchen from yesterday. Play Grand Theft Auto III.

What I did this weekend: Friday night we did nothing. Saturday afternoon Mom and I went to the Wings game (Wings defeated the NJ Storm 14-12) and that night the four of us went to Champps for Mom’s b-day dinner take two. Yesterday David and I went bowling in the morning. He handed me my @$$. He bowled his highest game ever — a 213 — and the second game was 197. Oh, dear Readers…do you know that 13 years ago I was a varsity bowler? My performances were less than stellar. I need more practice. Last night was the No Way Out WWE PPV, heralding the return of Stone Cold Steve Austin, alleged wife-beater. Does it make me less of a woman to still enjoy watching him?

Huzzah to Norah Jones. She won EIGHT grammies last night, proving that you don’t have to dress like a whore, yodel like a gospel singer or write songs about sweaty sex to be recognized. (Nothing against sweaty sex mind you.) John Mayer won too. Both are younger than me. (sigh)

OK. My ads are done, so back to the grind. I’ll write at lunch about Grand Theft Auto III.

February 21, 2003 – morning

(sitting casually, sipping lowfat chocolate milk — because it’s lowfat chocolate milk Friday!)

Mood: Achy. I fell outside the apartment today. Slipped on ice. On my knee. My bad knee. I’m ok now, but I have to wonder if this will be ‘the fall’ that will be the cause of all my future problems. It’s minor. But doesn’t every older person have a ‘fall’ that left lingering aftereffects?

Work docket: Yeesh. Everything I touch today I mess up somehow. For 45 seconds today, I overwrote the homepage with another section’s index page. If that doesn’t get your heart racing, nothing will. Did Entertainment, doing Hot Properties. Will do a special “Degas” section for Living — that should be fun. Today’s the last day without Damon here. He comes back from vacation on Monday. Only 69 days an 7 hours until *I* leave for my next vacation.

Lunch Plans: Brought HC chicken and something, but I really want a salad instead.

Afternoon/Evening: I think I’ve seen David maybe 10 minutes total this workweek. Here’s a novel idea, maybe we’ll DO something!

Weekend: Saturday afternoon: Wings game @ 1pm. Saturday evening: Mom’s birthday dinner, take 2. Sunday: PPV at night.Stone Cold Steve Austin comes back!

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