Donuts and Pool Cues

...or Life As It Hits Me Like A Freight Train

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

...it's a wonder that I remembered I *have* a blog, let alone allow nine months to pass before I post on it again. Goo goo g'choo choo.

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"What's this cow's name? Patty?"

AB: Lone female human in a house full of male humans and female animals. One day they'll rise up against us and commandeer the refrigerator. I read, I cook, I attempt to clean the house, I am frequently drowning in tidal pools of laundry, I go to my sons' sporting events and other activities, I substitute teach, I help run two college football tailgating teams, I own a fantasy baseball team, I advise a nearby sorority chapter, I surf the internet, and I am finally getting off my butt and finishing my master's degree. Cherry Coke Zero is the best soda on the planet. Most edible things are better with bacon. At multiple times of the day you will find me singing, humming, or whistling as I bustle through the house/yard/grocery store/Wal-Mart/etcetera. I miss Warren Zevon, living close to the beach, and the tv show 'Saving Grace.' Watching the History Channel is cool.

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