Archive for March, 2004



the princesses

Princess S strikes a pose

like a good model, Princess L is not afraid to look directly into the camera….

step one

The basic version of Sue’s company’s Web site is here.
Lots of style issues to work out but the basics are what you see.

I’m a baaad panda

When I upgraded Sue’s PowerBook to OS X.3 I wiped out all of her Quicken settings and now it’s 10ish and she’s on the phone with Fleet Bank tech support trying to make it right.
*sigh*
I’m going to be sorry for this one for a loooong time.

You’re here now

There is WiFi in the club house in my parent’s ‘active adult’ community.
Go figure.
Anyway, it’s seventy but a bit too cold to swim so Jeremy and my mom are playing in the playground. My sister is checking out the gym and I’m here typing away.
Almost time to pack.
C-yas!

sleep

Long day. Jeremy just stood up in my parent’s living room and said “I think I’ll go to bed now….”
And that was that.
So I’m here on the couch next to sleepy boy who’s on the air mattress. Two of us in the tiny den of my parent’s retirement home. I’m sleeping on the couch […]

My mom claims there’s a WiFi hot spot at the clubhouse…
Maybe I’ll get this all uploaded sooner rather than later.

lines

In the place we live in, you could live a mile from someone but still have to drive miles just to get to them. Roads twist and turn around lakes and long-forgotten paths, over hills and connect in random ways you only know if you’ve already been lost.
Where we are now, in Southern Florida, […]

new toy

Pay no attention… I’m testing ecto.

You guys… ok…. thanks.
Tomorrow is travel day. I’ve been informed Harry (my grandfather) is very tired and weak but relatively aware of what’s going on around him, which is a good sign.
What’s hard about this — well, among all the other things that are hard about this — is that until recently he […]

turn turn turn

I’ve been holding off on this entry for a while now. One thing I detest about blogging is when someone you thought had half a brain and some self-respect (or restraint) suddenly gets all weepy and begs everyone to ’send their prayers, wishes, hopes, cash or credit’ for their puppy, neighbor’s dog or Great Uncle […]




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