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* Eeksy-Peeksy
* The Morning News
* go fish
* A mating call in the concrete jungle
* Not Martha
* Burke and Wells
* emptybottle.org
* Mighty Girl
* Dooce
* Brokentype
* Loobylu
* Sarah Hepola

<other finds - nov 4>

> I feel the sunburn already

> Circus Trees found via caterina.net

> New blog discovery: Mom in the Mirror

> ... also, the Rogue Librarian.

> They say catching fish is more addictive than smoking.

> They can't you can't print your own money. Well they're wrong!

> Video portraiture

> You haven't lived until you have seen the Picture of Everything. It is truly a picture of everything.

> You think your job is bad? These are the worst jobs in science.

> More toys to add to my Christmas list.

> Create your own historical tapestry.

> Commit random acts of mail! Sign up for postcardX.

> Commit random acts of literacy! Read & Release at Bookcrossing. I found a book and signed up today. Yay me!

> Question for Santa, is $34.00 too much to spend on body lotion? I am fairly certain I would pay that much for something with marshmallow infusion. Dee-lish. And if you happened to bring me some for Christmas Santa, I wouldn't say no.

 

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<friday november 28, 2003 - 12:580 p.m.>

My husband just brought me a latte and a ginger cookie (!) from Bridgehead... plus a pound of coffee beans. What makes this even nicer is that it's miserable and rainy outside, and now he's late for work.

<sigh>

That's my guy.

<9:30 a.m.>

These past few days have been all about work. I've been putting in lots of hours, and will be putting in even more today and over the weekend.

But I'm not complaining. I have realized that I am at my best when my brain is working this way. Perhaps that's way I have had a tendency to overextend myself. I like it.

I worked until past midnight last night. And almost all the while, Mark was grunting, groaning, sweating, and, from time to time, even cursing in the kitchen. This was mildly distracting.

What a dear. He assembled a CPU cabinet-slash-organizer thing for our home office. It took him many hours, and then at the end discovered that there was an error along the way and had to reassemble a large part of it. At that point I wouldn't have been surprised to find him clutching his heart and phoning 911. Poor fellow.

IKEA instructions should come with a warning:

Caution! Trying to decipher these instructions may result in increased and potentially fatal levels of frustration, anxiety, or a cardiac arrest.

Mark informed me me that there were extra holes drilled in some of the boards. And that the unit came with a few extra screws. I believe my husband, and trust him implicitly. :)

I forgot to mention that when I was getting gas in Perth last weekend I stopped in the Bargain Shop to pick up a few little (flat) things for PostcardX and a new hair dryer.

I normally don't buy clothing in these kinds of places, but I couldn't resist the purple and red underwear with the picture of the Chinese takeout box (with chopsticks) on the front, and the Chinese-style lettering across the rear:

Hmm. What would have been a better saying? :)

Made me laugh. I bought a pair. But this is coming from the girl who's current pair of undies has a big monkey face across the butt.

It's these little things that make life worth living. It makes me happy that I'm wearing happy underwear.

:)

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