Jo told me that Petrus Bosman died Saturday night. Probably while I was out seeing "The Dark Knight" for the third time. I took his ballet class for two semesters sophomore year. He called me "Pink Slippers" because I wore shiny velvet bedroom slippers from Wal-Mart instead of real ballet shoes. When I finally got a pair for the spring, he kneeled ( Read more... )

I ditched the office a half hour early at the thought of my bosses getting knackered with colleagues at a holiday party yesterday....and now I have a message saying they won't be in until the afternoon ( Read more... )

The construction workers are drilling a hole next to our house to reach the sewage pipes. I thought it would be a massive pit like the neighbors have, but even though the tractors have scraped up most of the lawn, at least we won't have a hole the size of Jupiter ( Read more... )