Monthly Archives: February 2009

My life is "Pickles."

Last night, Bryan and I planned to have a date since he’s about to start working the outage, aka: I will not see my husband in daylight for the next several weeks. We were going to go out to dinner … Continue reading

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Stand up, sit down, fight fight fight!

Last night as Bryan and I watched the President address Congress (and us), we commented about how tiring it must be for all those people to keep standing up to clap, then sitting down for 2 minutes, then stand up … Continue reading

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We be cruisin’.

Over Valentine’s Day weekend, we took a little trip. We returned from our mid-winter getaway on the Tuesday after V-Day. And boy did we come home to a rude awakening… no longer was a light jacket enough (or short sleeves, … Continue reading

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Sailing away.

Image courtesy http://www.cruiseweb.com Well, we’re off on another adventure tomorrow! Bryan and I decided to take advantage of the way low cruise prices these days and we’re headed to Cozumel on a 4-day cruise. Bryan’s never been on a cruise … Continue reading

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Nature’s Prozac

“Spring at Giverny” by Claude Monet, image from the Kreeger Museum Every year around the end of January, I start getting frustrated at the weather and really wanting snow. By this time my evenings are spent under a blanket (or … Continue reading

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Seat Sprinkler: CAUGHT!

Well, the mystery of the Sanger Hall 12th Floor Seat Sprinkler has been solved. I looked through my archives and can’t believe that the only time I’ve mentioned her on this blog was when I was singing the praises of … Continue reading

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Beware the Round Brush!

Isn’t it funny how complimenting a friend’s new do at her kids’ birthday party, and the subsequent discussion, can remind you of one of the more traumatic moments in your childhood…? When I was little, my mother was meticulous about … Continue reading

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