by Mir | Dec 10, 2004 | What do I do all day?
When you have a life and a job, it’s Monday that you hate. When you’re me, Friday wins the Most Dreaded Day Of The Week contest, hands down. Do repack the sunbutter-and-jelly sandwiches that went uneaten yesterday. They won’t be eaten today, either,...
by Mir | Dec 10, 2004 | Friends
*phone rings* Me: Hey. Her: Hey. How’s your day? Me: Fine. Chickadee’s class sang at school. There were bongo drums. My head still hurts. Her: But was it cute? Me: Totally. Her: Cool. Me: I can’t get warm today. Her: Me either. It’s gross out....
by Mir | Dec 10, 2004 | Uncategorized
More blog awards? Why yes, thank you! Get your tush on over to the Best of Blogs Awards site and nominate your favorites in a variety of categories. This is your opportunity to make your voice heard about the best blogs out there that perhaps not enough folks are...
by Mir | Dec 9, 2004 | Offspring: ecstasy and agony
If I were a better mother (where’s that button, Jenny??), when my children arrived home after school, I would immediately go through their backpacks and lunchbags and deal with the contents therein. The lunchbags would be emptied and the ice packs set back into...
by Mir | Dec 8, 2004 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience"
The thing about me and dating, is that my experience is rather limited. The experience I have? Is quite pitiful. Most of the men I’ve dated, I knew as friends for quite a while before things changed. Hence there was none of that nervously-charged...
