( More pictures of the Squirrel from our day o' shopping )

Apparently, due to my week of sole-focus on putting out the new ticket tracking system at work, my personal life for the week bunched up and jumped on me today. Satan’s birthday went a little something like this: out the door to early to watch the kids while parent prepared, “Oh, yeah, she had a miscarriage at six months. I don’t know how she ( Read more... )

Rack N’ Roll is played on a 54’ x 26’8” field with a center structure Rack containing 24” “spider legs,” by two (2) three-team alliances, using three different types of inflatable tubes called “Keepers,” “Ringers” and “spoilers ( Read more... )

I am so tired right now. All day long, I bit my touch. Yes, of course, N came in late on the day L had to go to training. Yes, N knew she had to be into work. This was scheduled, advertised training. Of course, who gets called? No, not the manager. No, not the big boss. Me ( Read more... )

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After having a rather hard Jack day, I took myself to lunch. There is a lovely little French Bistro in the historic part of town run by honest to goodness French people. The waiter’s accent is very thick. I couldn’t catch what was with “bowtie and marinara sauce.” I figured it had to be pasta ( Read more... )

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