December 22, 2004

Diablevert v. Sanity, Round One

Owen just sneezed.

Instantly, I said "Gesundheit."

Owen is a dog.

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December 03, 2004

Service Interruption

This is just a quick note to say that I have an awful head cold and am swamped at work, not to mention the fact that I've yet to do any Christmas shopping or make cards. Je suis frickin' cranky, and the blog is going to suffer for it, I'm afraid.

But I am really looking forward to seeing you all soon. And I'm sure I'll have a bit more Christmas spirit as soon as I can speak without simultaneously rasping and talbkink like dis. In the meantime, I need gift ideas, people! Leave a comment with a hint or maybe email me, would ya? You don’t have to speak for yourself; if there’s anything you know anyone else might like, or anything you want from Ireland --- besides Hobnobs --- please do let me know. And could whichever chillen knows who I have in the Christmas grab email me? (It’s funny, they call Secret Santas “Kris Kindles” here. I don’t know why.)

Do you think I could get with drinking a hot whiskey toddy at work if it’s strictly medicinal?

Yeah, I didn’t think so either.

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