2/22/06

Arrival

Aside from being tortured by Kansas, Phisto arrived safely in Colorado. She's lucky, she could have driven through Arkansaw...now THAT is a terror to drive through. Their highways suck balls.

Yes yes, I am waiting for my comments to be filled up with the correct spelling of Arkansaw. Perhaps if I bait ya you'll actually comment. Besides it's spelled phonetically. Why teach phonetics if you can't use it to actually spell anything.

I made my soup last night. It came out very well. But I don't feel like posting pictures...that would be transfering it to computer and then editing it down to managable size...and I would rather do something else. Anyway, I am a picky person and I rarely eat the onions and celery at the bottom of the soup...but this soup I did...I ate every last drop. I wonder if it's because I made it. Is it because I trust myself to make something good or because I made it I want to eat it all to show it's all good? Same thing with the Boston Baked Beans--I ate every bit--even weird salt pork bits.

I got up at 6.30 am--stupid bladder was spasming and I couldn't lie still. Oh and it's official I am raising nudists. Lorelei would rather go naked then do anything else. Thank goodness she is too little to pull her clothes off...we have to sing her a silly song to get her to stay still to out the clothes on and even then it's like I'm killing her. Mic...well he's inhis underwear right now...and because the house is warm...fairly warm...it's not a big deal.

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