Archive for January, 2005

Back off, Bitch.

I just went to the grocery store and bought Midol and a chocolate chip cookie.  The cashier looked a little leery of me. 
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A baby.  A money making venture.

I watch a friend’s 6 month old daughter,  a LOT.  The mother works about 60 hours a week.  At first it was fun having a baby around,  and even more fun that I could send her home.  I can appreciate other people’s kids,  but I can also see them for the brats that they are.  I […]

Gratitude

Thanks to the boy, my lovely sweet child.  
I went to get my hair done today.  It was good to get away for awhile,  where I could let myself be ME rather than just MOM for a couple of hours.  
I came in and Duncan rushed me,  jumped into my arms, put his chubby little hands on my […]

I get so bored in my Accounting classes,  that I consider writing this note to the girl that sits next to me.  She’s quite cute,  but I don’t know that she would fully appreciate that 2nd grade humor.  Or see that it’s about extreme boredom,  not that I’m looking to get in her pants. 
Just about […]

When cute boots go bad

I ordered a bunch of stuff from Gap.com,  and it was delivered last night.  The child got BOOTS, and some assorted clothes,  but all he cares about are the boots (of COURSE  they are now on sale!).  I had to fight with Duncan about sleeping in the boots.  I won,  but only by a fraction.
The boots are cute,  I was happy for […]

and a damn long time, too.

I am happy,  for the moment, how the site looks. 
Which is important.  I like things to be pretty,  I’m fickle like that.
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