Archive for November, 2004



GerundWatch ‘04

Published on 17 November 2004

Celebrating: Today is my seven-year anniversary with my company. Whoo. My boss gave me a purty flower, which I have to admit was thoughtful of her.
Purchasing: a skull-studded collar, in black, for Theo’s Christmas present:

About to start reading: Tin House, Issue 20.
Dreaming: that Janet Evanovich had only written two books, which confounded me as Nos. […]


Curses!

Published on 10 November 2004

’80s sweaters resurrected: the commentary isn’t so great, but the pictures, they are worth 1,000 words — and serve as a warning as I knit my first sweater for D. I’m sure that The Sweater Curse would come true if I foisted upon him a sweater that looks like amoebas throwing up.
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From Janet on 11/12/04

If […]


Let the healing begin

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I can’t help but hear this screed being read by D’s friend Greg. Heck, he probably wrote it in the first place.


Lost finds

Published on 9 November 2004

For the past several years, I’ve been collecting found notes and such, thinking I’d either scan ‘em or send ‘em to Found. Most of them are safe in a Ziploc bag on my desk, but a couple have disappeared.
Luckily, I transcribed them before my carelessness took over. I’ve already noted down Bronwen+ Aliza’s TO-DO […]


Memeopolis

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P.S. I’ll find my frog. (Be sure to click through.)
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From Froggy on 11/17/04

That frog thing had me and my co-workers in stitches. The one with Kermit and the concerned committee: brilliant.