Archive for August, 2004
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Tuesday, August 31st, 2004swiped from my fellow Rochesterian Dawn:
Hardback or Paperback? Paperback
Highlight or Underline? Neither. I haven’t underlined a book since college, and even then I didn’t do it that much.
Lewis or Tolkien? Tolkien.
E.B. White or A.A. Milne? White.
T.S. Eliot or e.e. cummings? Eliot, I guess. In a pinch.
Stephen King or Dean Koontz? Um, doi.
Barnes & [...]
hee
Tuesday, August 31st, 2004hee
and this…
Tuesday, August 31st, 2004it’s DVD heaven or something
Looking forward to this
Tuesday, August 31st, 2004and Otto will too.
fun
Tuesday, August 31st, 2004SecretWhitney: this is a game we play often
SecretWhitney: he has a storage case for his cars
SecretWhitney: and this is played on top of it
SecretWhitney: we each have a car.
SecretWhitney: like, say he’ll have his Jeep and I have his fruit truck
SecretWhitney: anyway, it goes like this
SecretWhitney: Otto: (pretending to be the car): What’s your name?
SecretWhitney: [...]
Question for the knitters in da house
Monday, August 30th, 2004what do you guys do with the yarn dribs and drabs you have left? They’re not big enough to do anything worthwhile with, they’re too big to throw away with a clear conscience…
Hm.
Sunday, August 29th, 2004Is it wrong for me to think that Jacques Rogge is attractive?
Or if I were on fire and forgot to stop drop and roll
Sunday, August 29th, 2004I watched most of the men’s marathon today. I told Mr. Whitney that the only way I would clock a five-minute mile is if (a) people were shooting at me or (b) I was jogging in place on top of a car that was going twelve miles per hour.
you can take the girl out of residential real estate….
Saturday, August 28th, 2004….but you can’t take the residential real estate out of the girl.
This week I had to call the town tax collector to find out what our 2004-2005 school tax bill is going to be, to make sure there would be enough money in our mortgage escrow account to pay it.
Yes, I am a [...]
dreams are goofy
Saturday, August 28th, 2004Last night I fell asleep on the living room sofa, and ended up having some weird dreams. I’ll list the parts I remember:
- Watching a Saturday morning cartoon show called Twin Peaks Weather Observatory. It followed the wacky hijinks of Special Agent Dale Cooper, Sheriff Harry S. Truman and several talking animals as [...]
It’s that time again…..
Thursday, August 26th, 2004What have people typed to find my site?
It’s sort of an Olympic version this time around….
olympic games official song
Well, the official song of the Games is something like “Truth” or “Victory” or “Can Y’All Please Skip The Performance Enhancing Drugs This Year?”
The official song of The Ottoman Empire, the Official Blog of the 2004 [...]
Part Two
Wednesday, August 25th, 2004There were a lot of Yankees fans, more than I expected. Although, I suppose if I’d really thought about it, there are probably a lot of fans that are like us – can’t really get to NYC on a regular basis, so they rely on away games.
Our seats weren’t as bad as I feared [...]
Hey.
Tuesday, August 24th, 2004Rochester to DC to Rochester to Cleveland to Rochester in five days. Whee! I am so jet-settin’!
So let’s break it down like this:
FRIDAY – I hate flying. I hate feeling like the only person who doesn’t know anyone. Talk to people. Get to know them. Suck down many JournalContinis. [...]
good answer, kid.
Sunday, August 22nd, 2004INT. OTTO’S BEDROOM – NIGHT
WHITNEY: Otto, do you want a little brother or sister?
OTTO: No! I want two big people and one big boy!
thanks again
Sunday, August 22nd, 2004Okay. So. JournalCon.
I met soooooooooooooooooooooo many cool people. JohnConsidine. Montykins. Pratt. Kalamity. Booger. Chickie. Chickie’s husband. Danielle. Bellweather. Ethne (who lives six blocks from my house!!). Jason. Stef. Thea. Strega. Rob Rummel-Hudson. Minarae and Petrouchka. Juliekins. During [...]
Sorry, 3WA people.
Sunday, August 22nd, 2004Y’know how at every get together there’s one chick that sort of gloms on to the group, then gets drunk and you have to take care of her?
Well, that was me last night.
Sorry for any inconvienence I caused.
um.
Sunday, August 22nd, 2004Hi. I’m alive, bonjour. Really, really, honest and for true.
hi!
Friday, August 20th, 2004JournalContinis!
Hi!
I spent $27 getting drunk!
Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~
greetings!
Friday, August 20th, 2004I’m here. The hotel is swank. It’s hot out. Fun abounds incessantly. I should’ve brought a mouse.
off to the capital!
Friday, August 20th, 2004This’ll be my last entry from home – my mommy is coming at 11am to take me to the airport. Mr. Whitney set up my computer so that I should be able to take advantage of the network connections at the hotel, so maybe you’ll have EXCITING UPDATE ACTION!
Or maybe not. We’ll see.