Monthly Archives: July 2011

and they are gone

Well, for a week, anyway. Watching them pack would probably be amusing to some. They seem very busy, and there was much going up and down the stairs. Others might get tired watching. Me? I was getting itchy. This morning … Continue reading

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they believe

Tonight B’s aunt and uncle (B’s mother’s brother) joined us at the house for dinner. I guess when they first arrived they shared a little “secret” with B’s parents, which we weren’t told until dinner was almost over. It would … Continue reading

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seeing orange

The vegetable bin in the refrigerator now has at least ten pounds of navel oranges stuffed inside. Maybe we are opening a Jamba Juice? Tonight I made leftovers for dinner. I opened those dozen containers sitting in the fridge and … Continue reading

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bite me

There are now about a dozen take out containers of various shapes and sizes in the refrigerator. They have been here about 36 hours, and I made dinner last night. And that’s all I can say about that.

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this feels like moving

B’s parents are on a plane headed in our direction as I write this. It is almost 2:30 in the morning. I can’t sleep. There is still too much to do. I’ve been sorting and cleaning and clearing for a … Continue reading

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lost and found

I found my library card!It was under the piece of wood under the coach cushion. And that’s exciting as my day was. Let the blog fodder begin.

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a carmageddon playlist

The 52-hour shutdown of the 405 freeway begins tomorrow evening. The local NPR station was asking for suggestions for a Carmageddon playlist. Here are mine: I Love LA by Randy Newman Walking in LA by Missing Persons dtla (downtown los … Continue reading

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