Category: Really Deep Thoughts

So far, on Elaine’s highly official of things to do this weekend… 1) Dogs are at the groomers 2) Car’s oil has been changed and car is back in my driveway. Hooray! 3) Gene and the boy are sitting and playing some stupid-ass Star Wars computer game, so I’m not sure what the hell is…

Oh, the things I could do this weekend! 1) Get the oil changed in my car. Have absolutely gotta do. Very behind on this. 2) Laundry. Always, always, always. 3) Clean house for Stanley Steemer (we cancelled a few weeks ago and they will be here Monday) 4) Buy festive Halloween lights for porch? 5)…

I love weekends. Anyway — today was a total drag, which makes the weekend even more of a wonderful thing. I spent basically the entire day wrestling with a quarterly report. I’ve been behind on these reports all year and I thought that formulating this one would be easy-peasy. Our IT guy wrote a report…

I can’t figure out why Blogger keeps eating my posts — I’ve written some doozies, too! Monday was our company softball outing. I got to be an umpire. I wish we’d been able to play umpire when we played softball in school. Tuesday I caught up on some reporting (so now I’m maybe 1/2 finished)….

I swear I’m still here! My posts keep getting eaten, even when I try to save them as a draft. Do I have to start pretyping posts in Word and cutting and pasting? ugh. Umpired softball yesterday. Yeah, I know. I have no clue what they were thinking, but judging by the velocity of my…

My posts keep getting eaten 🙁 I swear I’m still alive, my two readers!

I had a longish post typed out this morning before work but Blogger must have eaten it because it’s not there! Oh, well. Yesterday was my company’s softball outing. Those of us from the support center were the umpires, which meant I mostly stayed out in the field and tried really hard to not do…

Yesterday I had to go to a work outing — all the dining room managers and the higher ups played softball. Thankfully, the accounting and HR departments got to umpire. I wish I’d known about umpiring back in junior high and high school — umpires aren’t supposed to touch the ball! That was always my…

and I ain’t got nobody…(well, except the dogs). Gene’s off playing poker (read my earliest posts if you need a translation about what poker is…) and I’m home alone. My ambitious plans haven’t come to fruition yet so instead I’m going to post to my ‘blog while listening to music. (Currently playing: Don Henley’s “The…

By hitting the “Next Blog” button (lookit — top right corner), I’ve discovered many other blogs. Interesting. Many of them are politically-focused and I’ve come across two being written by soldiers over in Iraq. Appropos to nothing, one of my coworkers was in Afghanistan for nearly a year. Anyway…as both of my blog readers are…