I drive a little less than an hour each way to and from work. I get up earlier, I get home later, I spend a frickin mint on gas. I don’t mind. It’s a pretty drive. The cross streets have names like "Payne’s Tavern Lane," and "Wagner Dairy Road," and "Jones’ Store Road,and (my…
Richie is my hero
I’m at work, doing a preemployment test with some people. Even though my parents are in town and I intended to leave early every day this week, somebody scheduled this for me and I had to stay late, til 6:30 or so. I leave my door open, head to the testing room, and administer…
6 am Sunday Morning
By guest blogger, Bella (the cat) Yaaaaawn, stretch, and stretch and mmmmmmmm, yawn. 6am. Blink Blink . . . . . . aaaaaaaaaand run around the room, run across the bed, get your nose get your nose, “MRRROWWWW.” Geez, what is wrong with my person anyway, god she always sleeps so LATE, “MRROOOWWWW GET UP…
Grumpy
Phew I am tired. And grumpy. And I’m simply not going to grump here because no one wants to hear it. Besides I just had a Cadbury Cream Egg and those always turn my frown upside down. Bella got fixed at last. I am so pleased. She is sort of groggy and quiet, and moving…
I Did Say Last Day of Freedom . . .
. . . and I wasn’t lying. Just a quick update so every one knows I’m still alive. I have been busy with a capital B. We’ve decided we are getting married on October 21st of this year – that’s just 7 months away! So I drive an hour to work now (each way),…