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Home, Clean Home

Today was a flurry of errands and activities. After picking up the mail and sitting in Starbucks until I’d finished my latte and the laptop battery was drained, I headed to Manon’s to feed the cats and give them pets for an hour. After that, I went over to Lynn’s house to help her set up…

January 3, 2008
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Christmas Eve, Reaper Style

Although I would generally frown upon going anywhere near a shopping centre, grocery store, etc. on Christmas Eve, we had a few last things to pick up for Carol, Lisa and Dale and had to get the rest of the ingredients to make the Chocolate Dream Pie I wanted to bring out to Marie’s for…

December 29, 2007
Another Day, Another Bag of Shit

I must have “SHIT ON ME” tattooed on my forehead. It really is the only explanation I can think of. My mom just called for the third time this evening. Earlier, I was watching the Saints game, so I didn’t answer. Before that, I wasn’t here – I was at Manon’s, picking up (or was…

December 24, 2007
Georgia on My Mind

At long last, I finally got to see the Georgia O’Keeffe exhibit at the Vancouver Art Gallery. I emailed Linda to ask if she wanted to go and she met me at the Broadway Skytrain station and we took it to Granville. She had purchased a membership to the Gallery and had a free pass to get…

December 23, 2007
Not a Cloud in Sight

So, now that I got all that negative shit out of the way, let’s focus on the good for the day! I woke up at noon which wasn’t great, but given that I went to bed at 6:30am after configuring and testing PHPList, it wasn’t bad considering. I held myself to the task of tidying…

December 21, 2007