In which I’m totally flattered. I have a friend who drops by my office once a week or so. I work at the end of the alley the post office’s drive-thru drop box inhabits, so after her job duties take her to the post office she visits me. We go out to my jeep for […]
In which I mow, eat, and feel stupid. But not as stupid as that guy. The night before last, Bread and I mowed. He drove the tractor, I drove the riding lawnmower. I mowed the orchard, and he mowed the other three acres. I had to stop for awhile at one point, though, to avoid […]
In which we’re on the new server. DNS (Bind) was finally repaired on the new box, and if you’re seeing this, you’re seeing goblinbox.com on its new server! *snoopy dance* Rants should be up soon, God willing. And so should my Gallery.
In which the move is postphoned just a little longer. And I buy silly checks. At the coffee shop this morning, the barrista was playing one of those pieces of music none of us can name but all know because it was in Fantasia and I found myself whistling along. The woman in line behind […]
In which I have to move my site. Uh, probably today. (Which is why Rants is down; I’ve already backed up the database.) And some other random stuff, too. I drove Bread’s truck today. He took the jeep to Cedar Rapids because the jeep gets 20 miles per gallon and the truck gets, like, 5 […]
In which I did a hard-reset on my PPC and started over. I did a hard reset on my PPC at dinner the other night. Factory default. All data lost. Yesterday I sat down and took the time to load it full of software again. I flashed to Windows Mobile 2003 SE, like, finally. I […]
In which I have a dinner date. Good thing I took a shower this morning! Yesterday, Bread called my phone seven times. (Seven times!) Today he called it three times. There are aspects of having a househusband that make. Me. Crazy. But that’s not the point. The point is that he’s taking me and Nanner […]
In which I wonder about superstardom. The world’s facination with the millenium certainly wasn’t Prince’s doing, I realize that. But he did write a song that has become such a part of our landscape that references to it appear everywhere. This morning I saw the New York Times magazine insert at the coffee shop, so […]
In which I complain about my DH, mourn the loss of another dog, and comment on work. Bread blew off going to work again today, which kinda pissed me off for some reason. The night before last he’d told me he was going up to Cedar Rapids the next day and would stay up there […]
In which we discuss health & beauty aids, personal hygiene, and how cool rain-style showerheads are. I really enjoyed my shower this morning. I don’t know why, usually I hate everything about morning. Maybe it was because I’d already had a cup of chai before I got in. Anyway, I had many thoughts about bathing […]
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