If I just spent 70$ on purple purses and things cable knit at Marshalls, will donating a dollar to the juvenile diabetes research fund at the checkout help redeem my karma?
Considering the above, will saving $1.20 by not getting artichokes on my pizza help redeem my bank account?
Is the discovery that my sheer brown shirt [...]
Archive for August, 2006
Today at Lunch
Posted in burning questions on August 30, 2006 | 2 Comments »
Success!
Posted in the boy on August 28, 2006 | 1 Comment »
Once, a long time ago, I swore off buying clothing for boyfriends as presents. It was Christmas a couple years ago. My mother had visited me a few weeks earlier, so I sent a lot of my presents home with her for appearances’ sake when company came. Look, we are so bountiful!Â
I came home the [...]
Weekend Stats
Posted in i like stuff on August 21, 2006 | 1 Comment »
Miles I-66 was backed up for my drive home on Friday: 8 (a miracle, I tell you!)
Number of favorite food and booze places I got to take the Boy over the weekend: 5 (which is pretty much all but one in existence…)
Number of books I bought at the Book Fair:Â 7 (a record in smallness)
Number [...]
Erm, book report?
Posted in assorted culture on August 17, 2006 | 1 Comment »
The other night I pick up this book while dog sitting at my friend’s house:
 Me Times Three, by Alex Witchel
I finished it up last night, and I would like to state that it was nothing like what I expected. It was not about cheating fiances! I mean, it was a little, but it was mostly about AIDS [...]
Of Drinks and Editors
Posted in fretting on August 16, 2006 | 1 Comment »
Co-worker:Â How’s That Big Project That Makes Us Want to Die going on your end?
Me: A lot slower now that Our Boss has become involved. This is not a good system; it should not require this many rounds of edits.
Co-worker:Â Have you started on XYZ?
Me: No, I haven’t started proofing XYZ.. I’ve spent all day [...]
Living Someone Else’s Life
Posted in i like stuff, the boy, wine and cheese and other staples on August 16, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
Sunday and Monday nights I dog and house-sat for some friends of mine. They have a lovely three-level townhouse and the best behaved dog I’ve ever met. They also have an enclosed patio equipped with fancy furniture and a gas grill. The Boy and I took full advantage.
Sunday evening we headed over around 6:30 to [...]