4:45 p.m. - 2003-10-15
Ovens and babies and work.
I don�t think the word �busy� adequately describes the situation I�m in right now. I was at the office until 2:30 yesterday.
A.M.
And as soon as I�m done here tonight, I get to trod next door to the Fish for another exciting shift, and then possibly march right back over here to get a little more done. It�s crazy. CRAZY! It is quite possible that sometime in the next week, I will have a nervous breakdown. I just have hold off a few days so that I can get all this work done.
In conclusion, if I�ve been a little neglectful of this web site, I would hope there�s a little understanding out there.
On a side note, I was watching a movie last night in which Phoebe Cates made a very odd, yet somehow intriguing, observation. She was telling her best friend �Don�t have kids, Sally. You can�t stick your head in the oven. You can�t take a handful of percocet. Having kids�they rob you of that option.� (Incidentally, the fact the Ms. Cates was saying it really has no relevance to it, I just haven�t seen her in anything blockbuster in a long time.)
Now, it�s not like I agree with her, or have any desire to stick my head in the oven. Perhaps I did last night, but I�m over it now (fortunately we just have a microwave here). I do, however, have a desire to have kids in the not-too-distant-but-no-where-near-close-to-future, so I suppose it struck me on a �I never thought of that� kind of way. I can�t quite explain it. I just thought it to be poignant at the time.
I�m just weird.
11:33 a.m. - 2003-10-06
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Gosh�I�m really getting shitty at this whole updating thing. Most likely it has to do with the fact that there is actually work to do at work these days. Just call me Ms. Busy Bee�although I�d rather you not.
Just because I�m lazy and have no energy to think up witticisms and criticisms today, I�m going to use this here blog to shout out to my homies. Mad props, y�all and diggity diggity wack.
I really have no clue when it comes to the gangsta�.
Allan made me jam. I had some and it was yummy�very good with peanut butter. Thanks, Allan.
I kind of ditched Kristen and Samarra on Saturday. Sorry about that ladies, I�ll catch you next weekend (and I�m feeling much better now, thanks) =)
I miss Kirsi and Karen. They live far away and I don�t get to see them as often as I�d like. Stupid far away livers. Not livers like in the organ sense, but livers as in you live there sense.
A lovely time was had by all recently, including "Too Cool For A Web Site" Erika, Kristen, Kirsi, Karen and the not yet mentioned Jacquie, at our traditional girls weekend in Cobourg. Drunken debauchery in a motel is ever so entertaining�and we all agree that it should last two nights next time.
So, that�s all from me. Happy Thanksgiving to all and to all a good night. Except Americans. Not that I don�t like you. It�s just that you just celebrate Thanksgiving in November. And that�s just not right.
