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oy. Adobe CS3 is almost upon us… although to upgrade the premium package is less than it was last time, and now it includes Flash, which the last one didn’t… OHhhh, I see, they divided them up a little different – no InDesign this time in the package I usually get. That’s just as well ‘cos since I don’t do Drive Online any longer (‘member?), I don’t really use it anyway.

I’m sleepy, but I must do my homework. Yes, I have homework. It’s that class that I’m taking Tues. nites. Of course, nothing like waiting until the last minute – that’s me!

Hubby and I are picking out the tiles for the bathrooms tomorrow – yipeee. I’ll give you the full report then, k?
(whoopee, I know)
;)

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Holy-moly, I just woke up from a 5 hr nap. I saved lives today, then thought I’d just rest my eyeballs after dinner. Well, hubby let me sleep on the couch until almost 10:00. geesh. Made a pot o’ coffee, and now it’s like I just started my day. You know, where no brain matter is exactly operating to full capacity yet. Oh well.

Let’s see… summary from last week. Had pink hair briefly (by mistake) until she fixed it. Rosie-puppy chewed through the cable cord in the living room (on a Saturday of course), so hubby and I had to play Cableman, which, if you knew hubby, you’d know that it was not an activity that I would wish on my worst enemy.

The Badgers lost their second Final Four game. Bummer. Maybe next year.

Daughter dearest is teaching “pole dancing.” Yup, where you twist and turn and go upside down and around a fireman’s pole. It’s a fitness thing, silly. Although it is supposed to have some extra perks with the spousal unit. Fun.

umm… been having a run of fun, artsy client sites to work on lately. In fact, Michelle always has some groovy links to peruse. I started a site for her recently and am waiting for more goodies to get up there. A recent link she posted – Alison Palmer. Aren’t those birdies adorable?

Finished Peter’s site last nite…

Hey, where the hell is Bran? Anybody know?  :(

Oh, know what? Do any of you remember a little story I wrote for Jeff a handful of years ago? Well, the other day I got an email from someone in Florida who said he was doing a search on google for “I think I’m an angel” (??) and read that story. He was writing because he felt the same way, and for years felt that he was kind of weird, or psychic or something. He just wanted to know if it was a true story, and if so, we had to be soul mates. I guess that’s just another amazing thing about the Internet, no?

And that’s about it for the monthly post thing. You all ok? From what I’ve read recently, looks like you’re all still pluggin’ away. Good deal.

Ok. Think I may be up all nite. Of course, that could bite me in the booty come around 2pm tomorrow. Oh well, then I’ll just have to take another nap, right?

c’yall next time.
xoxo

homebody and glasses

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I am sooo thrilled that I don’t have to drive a bunch of miles to meet with a new client today. She called me to reschedule. yay. I think that calls for a fresh pot o’ coffee, yes?

Speaking of… the other nite, hubby chauffeured me to my psych class ‘cos of the snow. Of course that always includes a stop at Starbucks beforehand. As he dropped me off in front of the building, I totally didn’t see the little curb and stumbled and flew across the sidewalk – splat! Purse flew, snow flew, knee-bone cracked on the cement, but most importantly, my fresh Venti full of Sumatra flew about 3 feet away. NOoooo, not my coffeee! Damn it all. I was so pissed.

No not hurt, just sad for my loss of coffee. Funny thing, when hubby picked me up an hour later, he commented on the fact that the spot where the coffee spilt was totally bare. It was still snowing, and no snow fell on that spot.
“What the hell was in that coffee anyway??”
ha, imagine that.

Anyhoo… just trying to get used to these new “computer” glasses o’ mine. Guess it’s a new thing – they’re still a presciption lens, just specialized for long periods in front of the pc. We shall see if they are indeed a good thing.

OH oh oh! The Yankee Candle store lady called me yesterday to give me a head’s up on a big tart sale starting today. 12 for $15 bucks. I haven’t been buying them too much anymore since they went up to $1.79 a piece. woohoo! Now I just need a cabana boy to go and get some for me. hmm… maybe I’ll just order some online.

Ok, coffee’s ready. c’yall later.

What should I ask qualified healthcare practitioner about generic medications

s-h-h-h…

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Boy, I haven’t written in here this early in a long time… so what’s the occasion? mmm, just waking up before I save lives. I could never hop out of bed and go, then get there a few minutes before I start. In fact, I don’t see how people can punch in at the last minute and go to work, ya know? Gotta clear the webs out of my brain a bit, drink some H2O, and of course, get to Starbucks when they open and socialize a bit… still getting to work about a half-hour early.

Routine. Yes indeedy.

Hey, I sold my first eBay item! Had I thought it through, I wouldn’t have listed it at such an odd hour of the nite. Man, I wish I could find a Photo CD for 22.00. That person got a good deal, yes? Now I have to get my rear to the post office to send it out. That’s the only thing – I could never sell anything bigger than a breadbox ‘cos of the packing and shipping – yuk.

Ok, time’s up. Must go.
c’yall later.

What should I ask qualified healthcare practitioner about generic medications

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Now I know why I don’t paint my nails more often. It’s a pain in the butt to keep up, then when you take it off a day later, your nails look like crapola.

I’m meeting with a new client today at my remote Starbucks office. There’s no way anyone could come here. Good grief, Lucy Dog would go all psychotic and nutso.

We tried a new thing with her… every time she went postal, we sprayed vinegar water in her mouth. Well, it worked at the time, but her long term memory is diddly, and she would start all over again the next time. Plus, she went around smelling like vinegar. peeuuu. p.u.? pee ewww…. stinky. You know what I mean.

Now what shall I wear this morning? Probably shouldn’t wear my sweats, hmm?

Did I ever tell you that I love Mondays? I do. In fact, especially now that hubby is retired, I enjoy my days of the week as opposed to weekends. Although I’m bummed out that football is just about over. Speaking of, what a game with Dallas and Seattle, yes? Geez, can you imagine how awful Tony Romo feels? Reminds me of a game in ’99 when my brothers-in-law (brothers of my brother-in-law?) messed up their chances for the division championship with a bad snap. Man, that’s gotta suck.

OH, better hop in the shower dude. Gotta get ready.
Happy Monday!