Monthly Archives: November 2005

Panthergirl, thank you for renting my blog. (okay- I had to change this post or I will never get another tenant!) My blog is worth $564.54. How much is your blog worth? Continue reading →

I need your feedback, peeps. I left a comment over at Laid Off Dad’s and this guy ‘Prego’ leaves a comment in return. I can’t figure out if he thinks I used the word ‘aplomb’ incorrectly or if he is … Continue reading → Continue reading →

This morning I awoke to the sound of my cat horking on my freshly washed down comforter. It was just liquid hork so it could have been worse but I could have skipped it all the same. A couple of … Continue reading → Continue reading →

If you just keep your eyes open and your ears clear of wax you can learn something new every day. Today I was looking at what search strings had brought people to my blog when my eyes fell on tingle … Continue reading → Continue reading →

The vast majority of the hits on this site come from some cretin looking up the words “F***” and “Mom” and it just grosses me out. I figure if I quit using that word then creepy people searching for that … Continue reading → Continue reading →

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Last night I had book group. I live for book group. The most studly, richest, most perfect man in the world could not convince me to skip book group – really (unless he waved a pair of tickets to Tahiti … Continue reading → Continue reading →

His match.com profile says “I love to read”. Huh?? He claims he just read the Da Vinci Code (it seems everyone in the world but me has read it) and he loved it because it explored controversial topics about religion … Continue reading → Continue reading →

I had a date tonight. It was a second meeting with the same guy – “R”. He is pleasant and attractive. I met him for coffee last weekend and in the course of a rather slow conversation he asked me … Continue reading → Continue reading →