November 2001

 1  If they don't burn down the house and slaughter the livestock, I'll be back.
 2  They're the kinds of problems that I'm paid to solve, the kinds of problems that - despite all the cursing and complaining - I enjoy solving.
 5  Not that any celebrations will actually take place until Friday, but the countdown has begun!
 6  Let's hear it for Big Brother!
 7  There are several things I could talk about this morning.
 8  It was a simple idea when I started out, but it turned into a journey - no, a quest.
 10  Or, at least, I'm bragging on my husband, not the presents.
 12  It was, in all ways, a wonderful weekend, and I'm sorry to be back at work.
 13  Is it colder this year than last year? Am I falling apart in my old age? Or is that, too, an illusion?
 14  As Matt and I came out of the grocery store the other night, he muttered, "Now that's an ugly car."
 15  Right. Coffee. I'll try to write something with actual relevance and/or life if I ever wake up.
 16  Your friend is obviously amused by this approach, but lets it slide. This is why he is your friend.
 19  I spent the whole weekend being slightly confused about what day it was, which didn't make setting my alarm last night any easier. I felt cheated.
 20  A six-month reprieve.
 21  It's the Curse, you see. We can't have a holiday dinner without some disaster happening.
 26  It was awfully hard to climb out of bed this morning, though, with him all warm and sleepy-snuggly.
 27  "Well..." I said to the tech support guy, "it figures that as soon as I actually get through to tech support, it would spontaneously fix itself."
 28  All in all, I think Matt had a good birthday.
 29  I'm tempted to come up with something extremely sarcastic.
 30  So it looks like the loss of my personal e-mail access was accidental, not deliberate. I feel a little happier now.

 
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