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I did my WoD #1 in 29:05 today. That's two minutes faster than my first attempt. Still got a ways to go until 25:00. Might be unrealistic. We'll see.
I think I'll have some chocolate ice cream with chocolate chips and chocolate
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Private Courtyard with Stepping Stones
I learned the other week that due to the economy, renting a house/condo can typically be done for a much better price than an apartment. I've been browsing some such listings and came across one that featured a "private courtyard with stepping stones." Feast your
Desperate Times
I got a lease renewal form for my apartment the other day. They're offered to extend my lease for another year at the current rate plus toss in the last month for free. If I had any desire to renew my lease, these terms would make me happy.
The Oven was Right
The microwave and the oven have never seen eye-to-eye. Oh sure, they agree on the minute about half the time, but they've always been at odds when it comes to the hour. It took months to finally remember, permanently, that it was the microwave that had the hour
Don't Forget
Leah ... don't forget to re-dye your hair today. I know you said you weren't going to, but the Past Leah would be disappointed in Present Leah for just that defeatist attitude. And here is Leeloo, demonstrating one possible color.
Netscape Navigator
One year ago today, the nearly fourteen year old Netscape Navigator was finally killed off. It's final release was v9.0.0.6. It's been years since that browser has graced a computer of mine, but it was a Giant in its day - and I&
Life sucks...
...and then you die.
I'm going to sleep now. I hope tomorrow is better. It needs to be.
Challah-Challah-Bo-Ballah
Vacations have a lasting effect on me: when I return from vacation, I really, really don't want to get back to work. Today, I aided my desire to procrastinate by making challah bread.
Step one (after you pour an endless amount of flour into the sticky battery stuff
Scrooge
"Scrooge" isn't a title that I much object to. Not that I think I'm a scrooge. But the title doesn't bother me. What does bother me is saying, "Merry Christmas" and "Happy New Year's". I'
My Trip to Atlanta
One of my cousins received a single malt whiskey as a graduation gift. He was kind enough to share some with me. It was amazing. There's really no other way to describe it. I'll never enjoy whiskey again - on my budget. The whiskey was all