The Reluctant Grownup

When this man writes about his daughter, it makes me hope, for Patrick’s sake, that our planned third-and-final kid is a girl. http://thebhj.com/journal/2010/2/26/6.html

I have received interview requests for my spring interview program.  I bid on 10 jobs, and got 3 interviews – all with employment law firms (ones that work for The Man, not The Little Guy).  Hence the recent protecting of the space.  Mayhap they should not know ahead of time how working for The Man…

I’ve contemplated moving to a different platform several times, but never bothered because I don’t really care about having beautiful custom what-have-yous.  But doing this little re-ordering of my space, which was prompted by spaces suddenly making photo uploading take about fifty million years, hence I no longer want to showcase my photos – anyway,…

Monday, Lundi Gras, has no day parades.  This is a blessing.  We were planning on heading out to a huge formal ball that evening, from which we would be returning very late, and the next day would be Fat Tuesday, which meant we’d have to get up way early to get a good spot for…

Saturday came early for us three parents, as we stumbled into the family room blinking sleep from our eyes and trying to keep up with our riled children.  Saturday is the busiest day for the active family Mardi Gras-er, and we knew we’d be gone til after supper time.  We organized the acres of stuff…