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February 16, 2005
naked goes with everything
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Snaps:
Cameraphone quickies...
 
Aside:
Recently in the 'blog...
hysterical
I'm listening to a pocast called "As the Fur Flies"....
vocabulary
Overheard while Katie was playing with a male playmate:...
misplaced
In my local library, Amy Tan, Stephen King and V.C. Andrews are stocked in the young adult section....
premiere
Just came back from the season premiere of Lost in Waikiki....
speak
Alex just caught his reflection in the car window, waved at it, and said "Hi. Baby!"...
 
Pith of Pop:
Recently reviewed...
Death Proof
Kind of like Q.T. himself.
The Sopranos
I think everyone has a Livia in their life.
Ocean's Thirteen
He plays Willy Bank, who is the spawn of Donald Trump and Satan.
Brokeback Mountain
At the end, I kind of felt like I'd been hit by a bus.
Half Nelson
I keep coming back to Ryan Gosling's big, sad eyes.

Ding dong, the sub from hell is gone.

It was getting to the point where parents were standing outside the class, comparing sub fuck-up stories while waiting for school to get out. In retrospect, I know I must have had teachers worse than her when I was a kid, but this is not me; it's my kid, and she deserves someone better. Her regular teacher is very good, despite already being back to what looks like her pre-baby weight. Bitch.

This has been the week of long-unseen people popping in, actually. First was my oldest and dearest friend, who I hadn't talked to in two years. There was lots going on in her life, as it turns out. I'm just glad to hear from her. I was so sure I had written or said something idiotic and pissed her off. I'm so relieved that I heard from her, and I'm looking forward to catching up.

I was writing e-mail to her, in fact, when I heard the screen door being rattled back and forth. It was my sister-in-law and the three kids. I was very happy to see them; Diane had said "hey, maybe if I go to Wal-mart one day I'll drop by", so I kind of figured they might one day but the house was a DISASTER (what else is new?) and I was so embarrassed. Anyway, Erik's (my nephew) birthday is on Sunday so they're having a party for him on Saturday. Then next week, we have another party. Full month ahead.

in the i-tunes cart: Spring from Vivaldi's Four Seasons

I'm still having a hard time getting Zac interested in potty training. It's making me so nervous that I now I'm starting to worry about training Alex without giving him a complex. Ever heard the phrase "potty-trained at gunpoint"? I think that person lived at my house.

random opinion: if it doesn't contain gin and vermouth/vodka, it is not a martini. It's a chick drink in a martini glass.

Oh, and we're going to Hilo. Yay!


Comments

That may be so, but dang it if those chick drinks in martini glasses aren't scrumptious!

Posted by: mitchell at February 16, 2005 09:42 PM

Hey give me a call when you get here! Maybe you can swing by for a visit :)

Posted by: Pam at February 18, 2005 01:50 AM

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