Monday, January 19, 2004
Comments are back.
feel free to go back and comment on all the things said during the battle of the blogs.
Thursday, January 15, 2004
I think I have a blog echo. a blecho?
Jane, you're freaking me out.
But anyway.... In case you were all wondering what we've been working on at the office, it's spam. Meng is convening up a storm for the next two weeks in support of SPF (http://spf.pobox.com) I think he may be getting neighborhoodie that reads "SPF DUDE". He says he wants it stitched on his poncho instead.
Guess what, everyone? Jane is taking over as the local neighborhood support desk! She's been helping Mommy AND Daddy solve their computer problems. Janie, take a bow. As a reward, I will send you Garage Band tomorrow. So you can play with it all weekend, before you are separated from your apple barrel o' love.
But anyway.... In case you were all wondering what we've been working on at the office, it's spam. Meng is convening up a storm for the next two weeks in support of SPF (http://spf.pobox.com) I think he may be getting neighborhoodie that reads "SPF DUDE". He says he wants it stitched on his poncho instead.
Guess what, everyone? Jane is taking over as the local neighborhood support desk! She's been helping Mommy AND Daddy solve their computer problems. Janie, take a bow. As a reward, I will send you Garage Band tomorrow. So you can play with it all weekend, before you are separated from your apple barrel o' love.
Wednesday, January 14, 2004
The new geek in town
Jane is walking tall, now that her custom sweats have arrived. See how cool they are, then order your own at neighborhoodies.com.
Tuesday, January 13, 2004
Jane called me out.
Just for you, Jane, two posts in one day. By the same person. Because You're Worth It.
I mean, because I got abandoned by my co-blogger. Mary! Help! She's beating me with her stick!
Actually, we all better start being nice to Jane, because, like Rory, she's all grown up and going away for school in a week (Jan 21, for anyone not in the know.) And I haven't even planned a week's worth of pig-outs, movie marathons, and trips to her favorite places! But, I have arranged for her sweats to arrive in time. And I told her she could "break in" someone else's sweats for them, if they don't show up to stake their claim before she leaves for New Orleans. I mean, a white sweatshirt is cute, but sometimes, you need another color. And she's gonna have every color of the sweatshirt rainbow this time tomorrow.
I mean, because I got abandoned by my co-blogger. Mary! Help! She's beating me with her stick!
Actually, we all better start being nice to Jane, because, like Rory, she's all grown up and going away for school in a week (Jan 21, for anyone not in the know.) And I haven't even planned a week's worth of pig-outs, movie marathons, and trips to her favorite places! But, I have arranged for her sweats to arrive in time. And I told her she could "break in" someone else's sweats for them, if they don't show up to stake their claim before she leaves for New Orleans. I mean, a white sweatshirt is cute, but sometimes, you need another color. And she's gonna have every color of the sweatshirt rainbow this time tomorrow.
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Jane wishes me to inform you that the sweats will be arriving tomorrow. Lucky for the mailman. When he did not bring the sweats yesterday, she said:
I'M ANGRY AT HIM
i wanted to come out to his little truck and make him drive to new york to get my sweats
i can hear his little truck milling around, and i want to shout i can make your truck sound worse!
Jane is going through a bully phase right now.
Jane wishes me to inform you that the sweats will be arriving tomorrow. Lucky for the mailman. When he did not bring the sweats yesterday, she said:
I'M ANGRY AT HIM
i wanted to come out to his little truck and make him drive to new york to get my sweats
i can hear his little truck milling around, and i want to shout i can make your truck sound worse!
Jane is going through a bully phase right now.
Wednesday, January 07, 2004
Mary wants YOU! to go to New Hampshire
Join the fun and fabulous New Hampshire volunteer corps! Applications are being accepted now for tours of duty as short as one weekend. Join now, and receive benefits like:
- free chocolate cake!
- secret decoder ring to translate campaign lingo!
- access to the telephone numbers of all registered Democrats in the state of New Hampshire!
And much, much more. Operators are standing by. Don't delay!
- free chocolate cake!
- secret decoder ring to translate campaign lingo!
- access to the telephone numbers of all registered Democrats in the state of New Hampshire!
And much, much more. Operators are standing by. Don't delay!
Tuesday, January 06, 2004
Welcome Back!
Welcome back from Christmas break, faithful readers! Holidays are a delightful time for reliving traditions, spending time with family, and creating joyful memories. (Yes, I know that's just saying eating 3 different ways.) And so, let me recount for you the best part of Christmas 2003 eats: chocolate.
Now, I'm not one of those chocoholic, give-me-the-gooeyiest-triple-choco-delight-on-the-menu types, but the chocolate this (last) year was something to remember. The highlights:
1. Fudge. Kitten made it. She said it was easy. It did not taste easy. I have not forgotten that she said chocolate peanut butter fudge was on the way.
2. Truffles. First, someone who works with Steven brought some truffles she made to a party. I had forgotten sometimes truffles just look like a blobby mess. But mmm boy were they good! And then, not a week later, a gift from a neighbor. These came from Trader Joe's, for any readers out there overcome by tales of chocolate unavailable to them. Recommended over the 10-pound block Meng picked up the last time he was there.
3. The Real Thing. Courtesy of Sid and the Maison du Chocolat, the very finest in chocolates, and don't they taste wonderful. (Yes, I love dark chocolate. Milkies can find something more to their liking anywhere else on earth, so keep your hands off this box.) One drawback: not nearly as funny as the persian cotton candy he brought for Thanksgiving.
Up next: notes from the front line of the campaign! That's right, the Dialogue Project has sent a political correspondent into the field.
Now, I'm not one of those chocoholic, give-me-the-gooeyiest-triple-choco-delight-on-the-menu types, but the chocolate this (last) year was something to remember. The highlights:
1. Fudge. Kitten made it. She said it was easy. It did not taste easy. I have not forgotten that she said chocolate peanut butter fudge was on the way.
2. Truffles. First, someone who works with Steven brought some truffles she made to a party. I had forgotten sometimes truffles just look like a blobby mess. But mmm boy were they good! And then, not a week later, a gift from a neighbor. These came from Trader Joe's, for any readers out there overcome by tales of chocolate unavailable to them. Recommended over the 10-pound block Meng picked up the last time he was there.
3. The Real Thing. Courtesy of Sid and the Maison du Chocolat, the very finest in chocolates, and don't they taste wonderful. (Yes, I love dark chocolate. Milkies can find something more to their liking anywhere else on earth, so keep your hands off this box.) One drawback: not nearly as funny as the persian cotton candy he brought for Thanksgiving.
Up next: notes from the front line of the campaign! That's right, the Dialogue Project has sent a political correspondent into the field.
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