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We’re driving to get some ink for the printer and we’re discussing the day.  (BTW, this is after I had a MONSTER of a migraine that left me unable to communicate beyond, “No” and “Fine.”)
me: So, let’s say that you had a customer named “The Major Deal.”  Where would you file their paperwork?
him, thinking for [...]

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him: So if you could do me another favor…
me: yeeessss?
him: Can you see when we, and by ‘we’ I mean ‘you’, can get Bailey into the vet?  She’s overdue and I’ve been going crazy…. just living the dream over here [at work]…
me: By ‘dream’, you mean ‘nightmare’, right?
him: Exactly.  Plus, I got you flowers AND [...]

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This morning I was on a roll.  I was out of the house early (early enough to stop at Tim Hortons in fact) and was ready to tackle the day.
Sadly, my Trailblazer was not.  Luckily, my long suppressed mechanical inclination kicked in and I checked my idiot lights.  Ah, the battery light.
Confused about why my [...]

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Having about 4,000 better things to do last night (dishes, laundry, clean the cat box, take B to PetSmart for a nail clipping, vaccuuming, etc.) I decided to scan a crapload of old pictures onto my PC and start yet another project I won’t finish.
Steve’s getting the house ready for having  his bowling team over [...]

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As faithful readers know, I’m amist my neurotic cleaning phase.
Steve and I have had the same round about discussion about the metric ton of weights in his basement.
Let’s set the way-back machine for 2003.
Steve and I have moved pretty much all the stuff we wanted from my house and almost all of the stuff that [...]

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A little known fact about me: I am an arm girl.
I love arms.
Few things turn me on more then the well sculpted bicep of a gentleman; of course, “the hip indent” trumps all, but that’s for another post.
Steve, in all his quirkiness (and cavities), has this habit of eating candy right before bed.
Last night, I’m [...]

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him: Doesn’t the TV look really dark?
me: Yes.  It looks darker then it did  last week when I told you that it was looking dark.
him, after fiddling with the contrast and researching the problem on the internets: I guess we get a new TV then.
me: Merry Christmas to us.
him: Oh, and I think the blower [...]

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