Archive for April, 2007

Ugh

Tuesday, April 24th, 2007

I feel icky. Not sick, but not good, either. Stomach just upset enough to make me cranky and uncomfortable, but not enough to warrant going to bed. Ick. I want somebody to cook me chicken soup. Which, truthfully, doesn’t sound all that good. Maybe rice. Yeah.

This is just fun…

Sunday, April 22nd, 2007

Check this out:
Gender Genie
It got me right every time I put something in it, but it didn’t get two other samples correct. Still, it’s entertaining.

Good intentions…

Tuesday, April 17th, 2007

… Here I thought putting all those pics on one jpg and surrounding them with text was a reasonable idea that would save space. Instead it turned out to be a mess with the text broken up because it doesn’t display at full size on most browsers. We can overcome that, fortunately, by left-clicking on […]

Catching up on knitting

Sunday, April 15th, 2007

Believe it or not, in all this idiotic house stuff I’ve been kicking around, I have done some knitting. Not a huge amount and not large projects (except for one, unless you count the maybe-it’ll-be-a-rug-one-day project, then that’s two big ones), but still keeping too busy.

Oops, forgot this one

Sunday, April 15th, 2007

Here’s the new TV thing. My tiny little TV looks pretty forlorn. There’s obviously still stuff going on putting-together-wise and putting-away-wise.

Catching up on house stuff

Sunday, April 15th, 2007

Skip this one

Friday, April 13th, 2007

My young friend Richard and I went to see “Premonition” last night. He figured there couldn’t be too much bad about looking at Sandra Bullock for a couple of hours and I figured there’d probably be equally easy-on-the-eye male characters to watch.
We were both wrong!
What a rip-off! Admittedly, they selected a difficult format: a storyline […]

Move over, Dali!

Friday, April 13th, 2007

Took a nap this afternoon after my company left to recover from too little sleep and had a really bizarre, very long dream. It was so surrealistic that it made Salvador Dali, whose most instantly familiar painting is probably this one, look sensible and realistic. This one involved your dad and me, years ago when […]