April 2008
57 posts
Just slipped on the ice while walking Everly. WTF. It’s almost May.
Today’s word is: heteronormative. http://tinyurl.com/6m7dxx
At The March Of Dimes March for Babies at Phalen Lake.
It’s snowing. See how I’m transitioning from Twittering about being to sick to Twittering about the weather? Enthralled yet, dear reader?
It’s all over but the coughing.
I want to burn my sickbed.
Attempting to go meds-free today. Also may attempt to shave.
NyQuil + Gossip Girl = xoxo
Breakfast of champions: Theraflu and Chips Ahoy.
Chills, aches, fever. I finally have the flu. Blech.
When did I get to the point in my life that going to bed early on Friday night is exciting? I mean really exciting. Saturday better rule.
Where do you find out how/where to attend a meat raffle? I really want to go to one.
Headed to first softball practice of the year.
What an embarrassment that debate was…for ABC News. Did US Weekly write those first 45 mins of questions? I just donated again to Obama.
Explaining how my Tweets update my Facebook status. Unsuccessful, thus far.
Windows are open in the office.
On a sunny dog walk.
At Bon Iver and it is easily the best concert of 08. Jesus they are real live.
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With Tex at the softball fundraiser.
RUSHMORE is on!
At the Red Stag fish fry for the second Friday in a row. Did I forget Lent is over?
Just placed the most complex Starbucks order. Tempted to just bring back a jar of Sanka instead.
At Punch having a pint of 1554 waiting for takeout.
“Catch The Sun” by Doves
Chris Paul is sick.
Brilliant parallel: http://tinyurl.com/6xysys
Today just did a segment on height with Travis songs The Fear, Writing To Reach You, Why Does It Always Rain On Me http://tinyurl.com/4mbxj8
The bidness taxes are done and filed.
Freethrows finally caught up to Memphis. Damn. I would have finished in second in my pool and won $200. Damn damn damn.
Memphis needs to run.
No more coding or I’ll puke. Ci -m “exhausted” Time to take Everly for that walk. She’s pumped. I want a roadie bourbon&coke.
Watching an Anthony Bourdain marathon while trying to figure out how to map a subdomain to Amazon S3 virtual hosting.
April showers are messing up my my morning plan of a two hour dog walk. Evy’s pissed.
En route to Robran’s to watch da Final Four.
Great morning. Great weather. Great big walk. Great dog. Now, great big pancakes.
Waiting at the Red Stag to get my fish fry on. I plan on eating my weight in perch.
