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Friday, March 16, 2007


Thank goodness it's Friday. Yesterday one of my co-workers said that and we practically rolled off our chairs laughing - you had to be there - I guess. Coupla old girls trying to remember what day it was. Oh well, anytime you can get a good laugh going is a good day.
The grill king is worrying about this weekend's eating events. Nice to see him wondering what people's schedules will be and how to shoehorn in the food buying and prep time. His mother used to try to drag the same information out of her kids with a plaintive cry, I just need to know who's going to be here to eat when. My daughter has complained about the same lack of information for her weekend menu planning regime. Now it's his turn to dance with the devil on a Saturday night.
Last night, a few giggles with friends at a weaver's meeting. Thursday was a bonus seratonin day. We are working on conference favors and someone said we haven't seen so-and-so in a long time. Not since the conference in the batcave. (The hotel was undergoing renovation because of a bat infestation.) Disgusting. But the mental image of all of us weavers in skintight black leather with little masks was really hysterical.
A little more knitting done during the meeting. I'm almost finished with another skein of yarn. Time to think about what color to add next and on which edge and ... maybe what I am making.


Where's da frog?!?!?

It is Friday, right?


Posted by: J | Friday, March 16, 2007