Just about anywhere I might be at any given time, it's about 99% certain I'd rather be snuggled up and napping with this cat...
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Saturday, February 2, 2008
House of Smoke and Ashes
I haven't made a blog post in about 10 days, and it took me a few tries to get this thing up and running. Lesson learned: I need to keep using the tools from Learning 2.0 regularly or my newly acquired skills will get rusty fast.
I am headed to my father's for the Super Bowl this weekend. I love the old man dearly, but I can't breathe when I'm at his house. He's a chain smoker with a fireplace that's roaring from November through April--even if it's 60 degrees outside. Then add two profusely shedding (but adorable) cats to the equation... By the time I leave after a visit, the oxygen level in my bloodstream is dangerously low due to the fug, and every allergy known to womankind has descended upon me.
Thank goodness his TV screen is big--or I wouldn't be able to see the game through the smoke and ashes.
I am headed to my father's for the Super Bowl this weekend. I love the old man dearly, but I can't breathe when I'm at his house. He's a chain smoker with a fireplace that's roaring from November through April--even if it's 60 degrees outside. Then add two profusely shedding (but adorable) cats to the equation... By the time I leave after a visit, the oxygen level in my bloodstream is dangerously low due to the fug, and every allergy known to womankind has descended upon me.
Thank goodness his TV screen is big--or I wouldn't be able to see the game through the smoke and ashes.
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