Month: January 2004

Another day back to work after a Thursday holiday. I don’t like it, not one bit. I’m supposed to restart my brain [“Atomic batteries to power; turbines to speed”] only to shut it down again for the weekend? That seems a waste of valuable natural resources, no?

Junior has some nose-thoat thing going on I pray it isn’t strep (or isn’t headed that way).

Oh, and it’s snowing.

I am entering the birthday zone. I have, no lie, 9 birthdays between Jan 6 and Feb 7, including Junior’s, mine, Mr. Dump’s and both my step-kids. That doesn’t count the two parties Junior was invited to.

Can you feel my excitement?