So I have this weenie yet butt-kicking cold, and then my back starts to hurt.  It's one of those sleep-injury pains that you wake up with occasionally once you reach a certain age.  Every morning for the last three mornings my back (or maybe it's my hip) has been a little owier than the day before.  Then last night it woke me up at 3 a.m.  I got up ( Read more... )

Emphasis today on things:

1.) My printer.

2.) My three-hole punch. Thesefirst two have received a vigorous workout today.

3.) Big Blue Berta.

4.) MP3 player, which makes my less favorite tasks more tolerable.

5.) Sam-e.

Non-things: T-Moth, Zor, parents, friends, and critters.

I am pooped. I was up half the night playing with the mp3 player Mr Moth bought cheap from a fellow at work. I finally have an mp3 player that can handle audio books ( Read more... )

I am thankful for hope, and the knowlege that even though they are forecasting snow into April, this is not the norm, and this winter will end. Kelly will be excused from not liking snow since Cobie is ecstatic to roll her poor little body in it ( Read more... )

I'm thankful for time

and sleep

and that Cobie's brother didn't get put to sleep

and puppies in general

kittens too, as long as they aren't mine!

drawers in my bathrooms that are close enough a person on the pot can reach a sanitary product or a spare roll of tissue

room to rearrange

books stories ( Read more... )

What day is this?  Saturday is kinda like Thursday, right?  So, in no particular order, some things I am thankful for ( Read more... )

It's not that I have nothing to say; it's that there's so much.  When I sit down to blog, I can't figure out where to start.  Then I realize none of it is probably all that interesting, and I close out my client and go rassle some dogs ( Read more... )

As an antidote to over-exposure to a couple-three folks who are stuck in self-pity mode, I bring you Thankful Thursday on Friday.  Because unless you're waiting for that all-important call from the Governor's office, late really is better than never.

1. Mr Moth
2. Four living parents, still married to each other.
3. Spawn.
4. NOGS!  My personal entertainment ( Read more... )

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A year ago Groundhog Day we took possession of our house. It still doesn't seem like it's ours; maybe that's because it actually belongs to Wells Fargo. But! I am thankful every time I want to hang something and I don't have to ask anyone if I can bang in a nail ( Read more... )