Sunday, February 24, 2008


And the Oscar for Best Pictures goes to...

No Country for Old Men. Thank you, Academy! Now I don't have to (pretend to) break up with you, or beat you with an Etch-a-Sketch for giving the award to another movie, like Juno.


Well, no, I pick the eagle


Where's my handbasket?

I skipped church this morning to watch Oscar-nominated short films. I have one more to watch, but so far I like Madame Tutli-Putli best.

Saturday, February 23, 2008


Hanger on

Him: So, now you're closer to sixty than birth.

Her: Um, no. I don't turn thirty until 7:04, so for now, I'm still closer to birth.

Friday, February 22, 2008



Hey! Look who finally remembered her password.

Justin had a date with grad school on Valentine's Day, so we didn't go out on the 14th. And, really, who wants to mess with the crowds and traffic and all that chocolate - the chocolate I can't have for several more weeks yet because I gave up chocolate instead of something more practical, like religious observances, for Lent. So, though I was not treated to a noisy dinner out with my valentine, I did get a lovely bouquet of flowers. And a card.

I like to pretend he actually had to call the note for the card in rather than privately writing it in person.

Sunday, February 03, 2008


Saturday, February 02, 2008



Friday, February 01, 2008


Light and dark

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