This is my dog, Ollie. He is the younger of my two dogs. He’s one of the best dogs you could ever ask for, but he’s not very bright. That’s okay. He’s perfect the way he is. When Ollie gets…
Not the Biggest Loser
I have no idea how this happened (okay I do) but Charlie’s now 30 lbs. Not too sure how to deal with this, as he, Misty, and Max share the same bowl of food.* He’s not much of an exerciser,…
The cat days of summer
Congrats Joe from Stratford! I was at Home Depot! The store’s playlist really boggled my mind. I thought that a home improvement store would have more…manly…music. (No offense to the Wandering Minstrel or any other guy who digs girly power…
Cat on sweater
From my cell phone! Misty on my sweater So maybe I won’t wear this to work today.
Come and knock on my door!
I’ve been waiting for you… I wanted to give you a bitty update on where the apartment stands. I mentioned before that it’s starting to look like a home. I’m actually proud of my little living room/kitchen now. (Bedroom’s still…
fakin a smile with your coffee to go
Damn..the last few days have been absolutely craptastic. Anyway… ‘Zat is the state of the kitchen. Note the Cookies sign above the nook (yes, there will be a cookiecam 2006) and the red cutting mat and red paper towel holder….
Misty
From my Treo! Misty Yep…I’d say she’s adapting just fine. Although she looks one-eyed in this photo.
Letter to a brown canine
Dear Max: When I come home from work and I’m already wearing my sneakers, this means that I have been to Curves already. And I’ve exercised already. And I most likely am tired and sweaty and do NOT want to…
Weekend update
(slyly puts some Disney music on in the background) Weekend in a nutshell: Mom’s Family BDay dinner friday at the Olive. No drinking, no bread. World of Warcraft Saturday/Sunday. Leota, the undead mage is now 15! Wings win 15-8! I’m…
Catching up
Catching up (warning: long!)I could lie to you and say I didn’t blog for a week out of respect for President Reagan, but that’d be a big fat lie. Being that I prefer small white lies instead, I’ll tell the…
Settling in
Listening to Jessica Simpson sing is like listening to someone make balloon animals. You have to endure a bunch of random squeaking noises and cringe while waiting for the POP. How are we coping w/the house? When we were at…
January 26, 2004
Happy Birthday Dad! I’m not feeling too well today. My stomach is all gurgly and I’m freezing, even though the heat is on. Two pair of socks and my feet are still like ice. I hope to high Heaven that…
