Give you my tired

Blog, oh blog. Hear my rant. Take my stress and make it better. My work’s new page is due to launch over the weekend. My work’s big event must be planned out so I can leave to my Thailand trip. We must find a place to live by the end of the month. We must start packing. We must make sure all the credit cards are in order for us to put on our move expense. The move plan must be 80% in place before I leave at the end of this month. Shane’s website must be built before I...
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Nahh…

Would I have liked “Narnia” better if I didn’t know it was supposed to be the story of Jesus? Probably yes. Now I wish Irena never told me about the Christianity behind the damn thing. This would’ve been such a great, fun, wonderful, family friendly, moral teaching, fantasy adventure. But I was sitting there, waiting for the lion to die for our sins and rise from the dead to save the day from the witch. I could REALLY do without that dying for our sins stuff. Let the damn kid die for his own goddamn sin. Really. What is the...
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Coughing In the New Year

Oh yes, 2006 is welcomed by my coughs. A lot of it. As it turned out, the fever+tiredness+cough brand of cold from 2 weeks ago blossomed into a full blown head and chest cold on Wednesday. My body just gave up the fight altogether it seemed. I started sneezing and my nose got stuffy, and by the evening I was down with a fever. So I took Thursday off. Plenty of sleep and fluids didn’t do much as I continued to have fever through the night. So Friday I called in sick too. The nose started to clear and the...
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Defiantly she says

MERRY CHRISTMAS ONE AND ALL! We’re cooking for Shane, Serena, and Pops. My aunt and her family will swing by on their way back from dinner at her niece’s house. This will be one of our better Christmas Eve it feels! Tomorrow, Christmas part II. I’ll be cooking for Rhonda and Eric, and Eric. 🙂...
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Bang! Bang!

Figured it’s the day you decided to stay home to recover from a bad cold that the tree trimmers would start chainsawing branches around your building at 7:45 and the roofers would start stomping over your head at 8. No rest for this one. At some point I had to leave the building to go sit out my fever and cough at a coffee joint. And now I returned home to an apartment that smelled like tar and half of the living room and my entire office is covered in sand-like dust. I mean, EVERYWHERE. No fun for the coughing...
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