Sep 01 2006
Bad blogger. 41 minute Internet time-out for me.
(41 minutes ’cause the experts say that one minute per year of age is appropriate.)
It’s been a busy week. A GOOD week, but busy.
I will try to rub two brain cells together this weekend and come up with something halfway interesting to write about. Or maybe my head will catch on fire from the friction. Either way, the result should be interesting.
For now, overheard at my house:
Bill: I plan to finish the garage this weekend.
Me: GOOD. Finally. Sheesh. This damn project has been a lot of hard work.
Bill: Hard work? I’ve done all the work. I put in 4 hours last weekend and I just need to finish it up on Saturday. You haven’t lifted a finger!
Me: That’s hardly true. It’s taken three years of nagging to get us this far. Clearly, I have had the more difficult job…
Next week? I may get to park in my garage for the first time in 3 years!
