February 2001
| 1 | "God's getting more generous all the time," |
| 2 | Maybe that's it - a generation of kids who were fussed at for not using their kickstands grew up to design bikes that didn't have them so they could use that for an excuse. |
| 5 | We're definitely going to have to do this again sometime. |
| 6 | The alternative, as near as I could tell, was to drop into a chair myself and not move until bedtime. |
| 7 | Maybe one day I'll even understand the appeal of brussels sprouts. |
| 8 | They weren't going to go away just because I wanted them to. |
| 9 | Bah. My thoughts have scattered and are wandering, and I can't seem to herd them back into any semblance of order. |
| 12 | "It's not as bad as it looks," he said. |
| 13 | I definitely need to go back to bed. Or at least have some breakfast. |
| 14 | "Which one of your female friends does your husband find most attractive?" |
| 15 | It probably goes without saying that I don't want to be at work today. Nevertheless, I'm going to say it: I don't want to be at work today. |
| 16 | Thinking perhaps it's a memory error (this is a Windows NT workstation, after all) I reboot and try again. |
| 20 | Now you know probably everything you wanted to know about my weekend. |
| 21 | No, I don't know what's wrong with me. |
| 22 | I've since decided there's nothing that can be done about it. |
| 23 | I know, I know. Bad Lizzie. |
| 26 | Sure, it's callow conversation, but it's about all I'm up for today. |
| 27 | Another night, another few hours of sleep deprivation. |
| 28 | Yup. Better run now before you all delete your bookmark files... |