Monthly Archives: October 2006

Happy Halloween (well that’s original!)

Holy crap look at all the blogs registered for one month of hell blogging bliss. I was going to count them, but I kept losing my place. So let’s just say, there’s a butt-load. So seriously if you are looking … Continue reading

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How do they do that?

Your Hair Should Be Orange Expressive, deep, and one of a kind.You pull off “weird” well – hardly anyone notices. What’s Your Funky Inner Hair Color?

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Well I am going to attempt to participate in NaBloPoMo. Apparently November is National Blog Posting Month, at least according to Fussy it is. I first heard about it over at Annika’s. My head is already swimming with topics. The … Continue reading

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Dear Starbucks,

I like to watch the barista prepare my drink.  Mostly because I figure if I’m paying you close to $4 I ought to get a show as well as a coffee.  Well this morning the barista looked a bit confused … Continue reading

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Super immunity – not so much.

I thought Moms were supposed to have this super immunity.  You know, laugh in the face of germs… take care of the family without missing a beat.  Well that’s not exactly how it works here apparently. A couple weeks ago, Hunter … Continue reading

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Miscellaneous Ramblings

Okay, so far so good on the new site.  I was really planning on just linking to my personal website and doing a blog from there, like so many folks do.  However, the time involved in learning how the feeds … Continue reading

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Life is good!

Now that you have learned 43 things about me, I think it’s time for more pictures. A bug with a Bug. Hunter wait patiently while Mom talks to the guy at the camera shop. Taking a break from the U … Continue reading

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October 2, 1963 2006

On this date every year I always accidentally type 1963 as the year at least once. I’m so used to writing it that way. Yep, you guessed it; it’s my birthday. 43 fucking years old – holy crap the time … Continue reading

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