The Great TP Party

Here are the images from the fateful day when Zoe discovered the wonders of the toilet paper roll. I have some wicked shadows on some these, the result of grabbing the Big Dog Nikon and running back to the bathroom and not bothering to affix the Big Dog Flash. Let that be a lesson to me!

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Grouchy

I laid in bed tonight, not able to sleep at all, tossing and turning and getting more and more frustrated as the minutes ticked by, and then I realized…

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Open season on screech owls

M and I went to the baseball game last night and had a blast. Especially because the Cardinals won, thanks in no small part to Scott Spiezio’s phenomenal pinch hitting. Go Spiez! The weather was gorgeous, we were both in a great mood…good Date Night.

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Operator Assistance

Our voicemail here at work isn’t working. It looks like it’s working, but it’s not. I can see that I have a message, because the little red light on my handset is on, and the little envelope flashes next to my name on the screen. Plus, because our voicemail is tied into our e-mail network, I have a message in my in-box that shows up as a voicemail. I could access it through my e-mail, but I really don’t like listening to my voicemail through my computer speakers, especially since I share an office with others. The speakers aren’t that great, which means I’d have to turn the volume way up to get it all, and really I don’t need to be blasting my officemates out of their chairs with my voicemail.

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