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- rockygrace
- I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
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- Freaky Friday!
- I blew it in the clutch
- Cat food cage match!
- and then that happened ....
- Blacktop Watch: Day And Then My Head Exploded
- Rainy Sunday
- Freaky Friday - what I did on my summer vacation e...
- So, this homeless dude walks across a road ....
- Blacktop Watch: Day Nine
- Dudes. Duuuuuuudes.
- Blacktop Watch: Day Eight
- QOTD: Does your cat have allergies?
- Holy Shit!
- Okay, so I'm five minutes back to work ....
- Freaky Friday!
- Check it
- Freaky Friday!
- Swimming pool vs. swimmin' hole
- FML
- Curiouser and curiouser
- Fireworks!
- Freaky Friday
- Best neighbor ever? You be the judge
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4 comments:
Because, naturally, no paper products can be handled by boys. It might make their pee-pee fall off or something.
Happy Back to Work Day. (groan)
Hahahahaha, Bridgett! I guess paper goods fall under the "woman-handled" category.
Sheesh. There's a grocery store A BLOCK AWAY, for Christ's sake.
I wonder if they were running outside for leaves. I'd ask, but I really don't want to know.
Hmmmm, I've always worked in offes where it seems that I am the only one physically able to do the grocery shopping. Others seem only to be able to moan about the absence of products but not actually to buy the damn things!
Like Bridgett says - happy back to work day!
*offices* even
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