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2007-06-06 19:14:36
So So... What am I going to write about? Nothing really happened. I guess it's pretty hard to have anything interesting to talk about when all I've done today is sit around, bemoaning my own bad fortune and hacking up minor organs. Running on practically no sleep isn't helping either. I feel like I’ve been run over by a truck... a big truck... full of elephants... and dark matter...   I saw a commercial for the iPhone. I covet it. I want to take it out to dinner, get it liquored up, and ravish it. I want to snuggle with it, roll over and let it scratch my belly, fetch its slippers, and then curl up at the foot of its bed. I want to shyly hold hands with it, share an awkward first kiss, and dance to Journey with it while it clumsily tries to feel me up. I guess what I’m trying to say is, I like it. A lot.   Oh yeah, back to the complaining. I hate being sick.   No picture tonight... I'm not getting out of bed.
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In which an angry monkee steals your soul...
2007-06-05 19:28:21
Can I just say, technology is glorious Can I just say, technology is glorious.  Here I am, completely unable to utter even the most basic of coherent sentences and I can sit down to type a post that would literally kill me to try and say.  Glorious!  Of course, I'm doing so while listening to my "no repeat workday" music, which is what I like to call my new playlist (because I'm a big dork) of a bunch of songs that I love and I might add, obtained legally by ripping them from my own - purchased - CDs.  Also, glorious!  Naturally, prior to sitting down to this task, I spent the day working like a dog, only briefly pausing to check in with other blogs, (I'm telling you, I still visit, I just don't have time to chat...and sometimes I intentionally ignore certain things...like tags.  I'm sick, you can't be mad.) do some - purely fictional - online furniture shopping, and type long winded and extravagant rough draf
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When lungs attack!!!
2007-06-10 20:36:18
So, it turns out that, while geography and my advanced age work wonders on keeping my mother from being able to drag me to a d So, it turns out that, while geography and my advanced age work wonders on keeping my mother from being able to drag me to a doctor, my dad, who lives with her and keeps her up at night with his coughing, is less charmed.  As such, he was forced to succumb to her gentle prodding and, hog-tied and sedated, was carted off yesterday to go find out what disease he has wrought upon our little family.  I am loathe to admit it, especially because it means acknowledging that not only were you guys totally right, but that Kim is apparently psychic, which is creepy: “However, he may be a brilliant idea about placing you on some antibiotics so that, gee, it doesn't turn into f'n pneumonia! So, if you are not better by Monday, Mary Poppins, get yourself to the doc!” the verdict is bronchitis, which, if it persists for two weeks, is treated wit
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Learned the Hard Way
2007-06-09 10:44:14
So, um...this is awkward...I forgot to post. Perhaps it's only made more awkward by the fact that I was only going to do the shortest little blip of a post anyway, but either way, awkward! I guess I'm just going to do it now. So, um...here goes. I am going to share with you a little bit of my hard earned knowledge and save you the trouble of having to discover this on your own one day. Do not take a numbing throat lozenge and then eat hot food. It turns out, those suckers work surprisingly well and can totally mask the pain of a blistering tongue. They do, however, wear off eventually and that is when the fun truly begins. So, um, don't do that. =)
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Just another boring post about peacocks...
2007-06-13 20:13:30
So, as you all know, my neighborhood is home to a large flock of unruly peacocks who’s many antics and idiosyncrasies are a co So, as you all know, my neighborhood is home to a large flock of unruly peacocks who’s many antics and idiosyncrasies are a constant source unrelenting, buttock clenching annoyance.  Between the roof races, late night bellowing, and prodigious bottom shaking, not to mention the omnipresent steaming piles and their deplorable peeping habit, they hold a monopoly on all things exasperating and tedious.  Of course, there are still a few major perks to having peacocks around.  There is, for example, a certain amount of entertainment value to be had in watching half a dozen, not so bright birds chase each other in endless circles around a bush or fall off a roof by aimlessly wandering over the edge.  Not to mention, some lovely photo ops such as this:     Of course, none of this compares to the number one, most fantastically glo
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Correspondence
2007-06-12 22:48:39
Dear Bronchitis, Dear Bronchitis,             While I admit I appreciated the couple of days off you gave me last week and I enjoyed the fun we had bothering the cats, I think it’s time for us to say goodbye.  I’m tired of staying up nights with you and dealing with your constant interruptions during the day and I’m ready to move on.  I’m sure you’ll meet someone else who will find you as infectious as I once did.   Yours truly, Maryam   Dear Maryam,             I’m not buying your act for a second.  You’ve had it in for me from the very first day.  Don’t think I didn’t notice your subtle hints.  All those pills and lozenges and your pathetic attempts to starve me out; you’re pathetic.  You may think you’re winning, but just you wait and see.  I may go away, but I’ll be back….and I’ll bring friends!   Suck it, Bronchitis


The Takedown
2007-06-11 19:40:05
“So,” my aunt says “how about you post a picture of Armon and Chayon (my cousins) “So,” my aunt says “how about you post a picture of Armon and Chayon (my cousins).  They can certainly provide for a good laugh.”   “No problem.” I say.  “I’ve got a couple in mind.”   So, ladies and gentlemen, may I present you with a little series I like to call THE TAKEDOWN.              


Teaser
2007-06-16 20:20:01

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Eight-year-old Logic
2007-06-15 19:26:26
“Grampa wasn’t asleep when you went in there, was he “Grampa wasn’t asleep when you went in there, was he?”   “No.”   “Oh good.”   “We waked him up.”
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The Power of Brainstorming
2007-06-14 20:31:07
I’ve been having so much trouble writing blog posts lately I’ve been having so much trouble writing blog posts lately.  Between the fact that my life has become an endless, droning, march of various forms of work and the reality that I am able to devote less and less time to writing, I am faced with the killer combination of nothing to write about and no time to write it in.  As it turns out, that’s a major problem for a blog.  It’s a little sad really, I remember a time at the beginning of the blog where my biggest problem was keeping the posts short and now I find myself struggling to post anything at all.  If I could just find the time to do something – anything – that isn’t mind numbing work, back breaking work, never ending work, or all consuming work then I’m sure I could figure out something to say, but no one wants to hear about the vacuuming, or the construction scheduling, or what I didn’t get a chance to do with the baby basket company y


A Little Take Out?
2007-06-20 21:00:42



Half way done with the pictures and feeling the pain...
2007-06-19 20:15:59



Teaser: The...um...three...quel?
2007-06-18 19:59:23

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Teaser: The Sequel
2007-06-17 20:28:46

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Sprint to the Finish
2007-06-23 22:29:55
It’s almost time It’s almost time!  Everything is ready to go right this very second and all I have left to do is a little testing with my friends and coworkers on Monday.  I.  Am.  So.  Happy.  So happy, in fact, that I’ve decided to show you all my logo.  Hand drawn by yours truly with only the smallest amount of cursing and head banging.  
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They made me an offer I couldn't refuse. No, really, I was asleep.
2007-06-22 19:53:02
Busy, busy, busy Busy, busy, busy.  That’s really all there is to it this week.  I have done nothing at all besides work, work, and more work and I’ll tell ya, I’m starting to feel the burn.  On the bright side, it’s been going remarkably well.  All the pictures have been taken and edited, all the product descriptions have been written, all the packaging has been settled on and prices decided.  I even designed and drew a logo.  This weekend should find the website completed and, with a little research and testing at the beginning of next week, I should be ready to go.  Sadly, all of this was of little consolation to the cats who decided that my absence was unacceptable and informed me of this by peeing.  On my pillow.  In my bed.  While I was using it.  There’s really nothing like waking up to warm puddles.  I imagine it’s not that different from waking up with a severed horse head in your bed.  Only, perhaps, a little scarier.   And now,
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Peeping Tom: Caught in the Act
2007-06-21 21:23:06

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A Minor Distraction
2007-06-27 20:30:49
            Can I just tell you that I love my sister-in-law?  Seriously.  LOVE her.  And I know you might be asking yourselves why or wondering what’s come over me, but that would only be because you are not, at this very moment looking at what I’m looking at.  If you WERE looking at it, you would not be wondering what my motivations were, you would be trying to figure out if there was a way to reach through the interwebs and snatch it off of my desk.  And while I feel sorry for you, it will not stop me from gloating over my own good fortune.  That good fortune being the bestest sister-in-law EVER giving me the bestest present EVER…um EVER!!!       Do you see it?  Do you love it?  Doesn’t it just make you want to nuzzle the screen and give it kisses?  Doesn’t it?  DOESN”T IT!?!?!   How about now?  Now don’t you want to absorb the vivid hues into your skin and soak in the CG sunlight?   What abo
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Response
2007-06-26 20:51:37
To: To: 1.  The cat who peed on my pillow. 2.  The cat who insists on sleeping on the crappy ass pillow I have left. 3.  The cat who insists on sleeping on me. 4.  The cat who can hear the sound of an eyelid closing and sees it as a sign that I want to pay attention to him. 5.  The cat who brings me a toy every ten minutes so I’ll drop what I’m doing and lavish him with praise. 6.  The cat who stands in front of me on the desk and swishes her tail in my face. 7.  The cat who insists on being in the bathroom with me. 8.  The cat that sits next to my chair and shrieks. 9.  The cat who is currently biting me on the ankle.   From:  Me   I’m starting to get the feeling that maybe you might possibly be interested in a little more of my attention, perhaps.  I’m not sure, but it occurs to me that it’s likely that you may feel slightly ignored…ish.  The thing is, you see, you all eat an awful lot and poo an awful lot and you might b
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I figure, I owe you this.
2007-06-25 21:16:44
A stroll through the undiscovered archives: A stroll through the undiscovered baby archives:            
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Another senseless boardgame death...
2007-06-24 23:12:24
Teaser for the eleven o’clock news: Teaser for the eleven o’clock news:               “A game of Yahtzee leads to murder.”
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Just Another Saturday Night
2007-06-30 20:38:36
There is a great battle being waged in our bed these days among the various cats that want to sleep between us, on top of us, Two adults, a man and a woman, are in the middle of the road, trying to wrestle a snapping turtle the size of a spare tire into a cooler, while the woman keeps squealing, “I don’t wanna lose a toe!”   Just your run of the mill Florida style turtle relocation for us, but I’ll bet that people who live in normal places, that aren’t Florida, don’t tend to have to relocate giant turtles that’s decide to hang out in the middle of the road.  In fact, I’m darn near certain that people that live in normal places haven’t had to do it three or four times a year like it’s as routine as pausing to let a pedestrian pass.  And I’m absolutely positive that people that live in normal places are rarely, if ever, in fear of losing a toe to a wayward amphibian.  Florida sucks.
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Why nobody ever asks me what I'm thinking...
2007-06-29 20:31:39
So, I’m sitting in my office today and my boss, who just so happens to also be my dad, is talking So, I’m sitting in my office today and my boss, who just so happens to also be my dad, is talking.  And talking and talking and talking.  And for whatever reason, the word “homicide” pops into my head.  You know how a word or phrase can just pop into your head all of a sudden and get stuck?  Kind of like how a song gets stuck, but it’s just one word like “onomatopoeia” or a phrase like “banana hammock” and it just repeats in your head for no good reason whatsoever?  Well, that was what happened.  I thought of the word “homicide” and I just couldn’t get it out of my head.  So I defined it for myself.  Homicide means one person killing another person.  The “hom” is the person being killed” and the “cide” is the act of killing.  Homicide.  That’s homicide.             Patricide.  Suddenly, and for reasons I can’t ev
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The Saga of the Tubes!
2007-06-28 22:09:23
First you get an empty paper towel tube and put it on the baby’s foot First you get an empty paper towel tube and put it on the baby’s foot.     Then you get another one and do the same with the other foot.     Now you have rabbit feet.     Of course, it’s only a matter of a couple of kicks before she ejects them. That’s when you resort to Plan B.  You put them on her arms.     What do you do with tubes on arm?     You karate chop.     And you pose like a “homey.”     And you make threatening faces.     And sometimes you hit yourself.     But you don’t let anyone help you.     Because you’ll be fine in a sec.     You’re a ninja.  
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Happy Fourth of July!
2007-07-04 19:41:53
Let's blow stuff up!
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The stuff no one wants to hear about...
2007-07-03 16:45:03
I’ve been thinking about this a lot lately, but I don’t really know how to talk about it I’ve been thinking about this a lot lately, but I don’t really know how to talk about it.  While, on the one hand, I don’t want to make a big deal about nothing, at the same time, I do think it’s worth mentioning.  I think everybody has seen the news and has heard of the recent terrorist activity and the warnings that there is more to come.  Well, a little over a year ago, my family decided to go on a Mediterranean cruise that was scheduled for…well, for right now.  However, after my sister-in-law found out she was pregnant, we cancelled the trip in fear that the baby would be too young to travel with.  Had we not, right about the time that all hell broke loose in London, we’d have been passing through on our way to Barcelona to board the ship that would have taken us all around southern France, Greece, and Italy for ten days before heading back the way we came.
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Questions
2007-07-02 16:44:18
Who is buying things from telemarketers Who is buying things from telemarketers?  Someone has to be doing it or they would have given up by now.  I want that person found and sentenced to a lifetime of interrupted meals.   What is the point of living a life without the glory that is an iPhone?  I feel so empty.   When is the world going to get over all of this nonsense with Britney and Paris and Nicole and Lindsay and start focusing on things that are really important…like what ever happened to Pauly Shore?   Where have all the ice cream trucks gone, now that I am old enough to indulge as often as I’d like?  How ghetto is it that I have to buy Bomb Pops from a brick and mortar store, when I am so clearly willing to spend twice as much to have them delivered to my driveway with a jaunty musical accompaniment?   Why would Paula Abdul think it’s a good idea to have a reality show?  Every clip I’ve seen and comment that I’ve heard


Loop Holes
2007-07-01 17:44:02
I want an iPhone I want an iPhone.  I do.  I can’t think of any real reason why I should have an iPhone and I certainly can’t think of any reasons why I NEED an iPhone, but I want one and desire can be a powerful thing.  Especially when desire is combined with mobility and availability and credit cards and a husband that knows that all he really needs to do to get an iPhone out of me is drive me to an Apple store and say, “Hey, look, an iPh…”             Come to think of it, The Husband’s birthday is coming up in August…Maybe HE needs an iPhone.  Of course, he just got a new cell phone, so I suppose he wouldn’t be able to use it until his current contract expires.  Still, perhaps I could think of something to do with it until then…  
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The Old Standby
2007-07-08 19:00:22
Do you ever do that thing where you have such limited time and so many possible things to do with it that you can’t decide wha Do you ever do that thing where you have such limited time and so many possible things to do with it that you can’t decide what you’re going to do and you end up doing nothing at all?  Like, I could write a post or play a video game or read a book or work on the advertising for the baby site or watch a movie or clean something or stare at a wall or count my arm hairs or slowly and meticulously tear a single sheet of paper into as many tiny pieces as I can and then sprinkle them in the air and pretend it’s snowing, but I just can’t decide.  Maybe I’ll just torment a sleeping cat for a while…


I'm surprised they let me out of the house.
2007-07-07 18:17:14
There’s nothing like a day spent watching a five-hour-long version of Pride and Prejudice with The Husband and nine pushy cats There’s nothing like a day spent watching a five-hour-long version of Pride and Prejudice with The Husband and nine pushy cats.  Cats, I might add, that spent the entire time meticulously scooting me off the bed until I had no choice but to lay across a corner of the foot of the bed with my legs hanging off the side.  Damn cats.  The advantage of this position was that I was able to spot the BIGGEST FREAKING SQUIRREL I”VE EVER SEEN!  Or, at least, that’s what my brain started screaming at me when I caught the movement out of the corner of my eye and so what if I fell off the bed and made a spectacle of myself over nothing more unusual than a neighborhood cat climbing a slanty tree, the point is…actually, there is no point…carry on.


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