April 12, 2007
I find this hilarious
“She didn’t pass gas often, but when she did, it was pink and sparkly, and smelled like candy. And when it went away people cried.”
April 12, 2007
“She didn’t pass gas often, but when she did, it was pink and sparkly, and smelled like candy. And when it went away people cried.”
April 12, 2007
I got to unleash my inner organizational goddess yesterday on our retail shelves, and I’m a happy, happy camper.
April 12, 2007
Requiem
April 11, 2007
April 10, 2007
You know what’s really great? Going to lunch with a friend/former colleague and seeing two other people you like from two other parts of your life on your way there and at the restaurant. I feel “known.” Or that I know a good many others.
April 9, 2007
This morning I came into work to find I have become the victim of a drive-by organizer.
April 9, 2007
Ahhh, back in the office after a three-day hiatus.
April 6, 2007
A very happy birthday and good wishes to my brother, Matt, today.
April 6, 2007
Zozo discovered the joys of unrolling the toilet paper last night. We were sitting on the kitchen floor sorting mail, and she’d help by ripping up envelopes and moving catalogs around and such. I had her amused by a Mini Boden catalog for a minute or two because it has pictures of children and those are always interesting to her. Every so often she’d get up and wander around before coming back to help.
April 5, 2007
What does it say about me, or my friends, that I receive e-mails like this, which came from my good pal Saara: