Saturday, November 13, 2004
Today I go on strike...
What a great day! No, really. The little one is with my parents and I feel no overwhelming need to do anything but sit here on my butt (as opposed to my face?) and read blogs or sit in front of the t.v. and read a book (sounds weird, I know, but I can't read in silence). Forget cleaning, I do that all the time. Forget running around to stores to look for junk we don't need. That's getting old. Or maybe, weather permitting, I'll go take some pictures. It looks like a really nice day outside, but the thing about this time of year... it always looks nice, but you take one step outside and immediately become hypothermic. Ooh, or I could get knitting a scarf I've been meaning to make. Or finally make some new curtains for my bedroom. Or finish up a few candles that I started last night. The possibilities are endless. Oh how I love lazy days.
Damn. The spell check is apparently feeling the same way.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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We hang the petty thieves, but appoint the great
ones to office
- Aesop
Don't steal, the government hates competition.
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