A Quote to Close off 2007
And then my dear husband said to me:
It was supposed to be the title of our radio show back when my husband was just a friend. We rambled about our inconsequential lives every Friday morning before the sun had even risen. Seven years later I am still rambling and figure I'll give recording it another shot.
And then my dear husband said to me:
Courtesy of the meredoerr at 3:34 PM 3 thoughts
We're off to Minneapolis for the holidays. Essentials for the car trip include:
Courtesy of the meredoerr at 10:16 AM 3 thoughts
So I just typed the title and am having a really hard time accepting the fact that "busy" is spelled correctly. It just looks so wrong. Anyone else ever have issues like this with words? The first time I recall feeling this way was with the word "tree". It was several years ago, but I recall being so unnerved by the spelling and pronunciation of the word. It's so bizarre how our brains work.
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So my horrendously long absence from the blogging world may have resulted in no longer having visitors to my blog. However, in the hopes that one of you checks this every now and again (perhaps because you are eternally hopeful and think my rudeness of not posting was not due to rudeness at all but rather a terrible mishap that caused all my fingers to temporarily seize up for two plus months), I am posting again. Hopefully, I can jump back on the horse and get back to my previous fairly decent job of regular posts.

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My left ankle is now proof that burns suck! I got a rope burn on my ankle yesterday when Caper went frickin' crazy yesterday in the backyard (a friend said I could blame his behavior on the full moon...I wish). He wears a really long leash (30 some feet) when in the backyard in an effort to not attack anything that dares move along the front sidewalk. With the leash he is contained and not able to get around the side of the house and see the nasty people who dare pass his house.
Anyhow, the leash wrapped around my ankle and that hurt slightly. But now, it just burns. And I mean burns. I woke up multiple times in the night because of it. I'm amazed how the removal of the slightest layer of skin can hurt an exponential amount more than a gash from falling down.
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After the most recent flood in our basement, our boxes of CD's got a bit damaged. Nothing too horrible, but I had to throw the box away that was holding them. I then got inspired to finish putting all of our music onto iTunes. When we first became users of iPods and iTunes, Drew took charge of getting the music onto the computer. He basically put everything on that we were currently listening too. Turns out we still had a bunch of music that never got on. I'm pleased some of them are finally getting on (i.e. my Ani Difranco collection) and also reminded of why Drew may have omitted them the first time around (i.e. the Titanic Soundtrack ). In case anyone is curious about importing a bunch of music in a short time frame, it sucks. Very tedious. It also leads one to browse the internet for hours on end, while waiting for each CD to import.
Courtesy of the meredoerr at 4:05 PM 4 thoughts