2007
first: don’t panic, second: don’t panic
maura @ 5:32 pm
Yesterday as I was writing my blag entry Gus climbed up to sit on my lap. Suddenly he asked, “why are you writing a letter about what we did today?” Oops. Since he never wants to read to us when we ask him to, I never quite know where his reading stands. Guess I will have to stop perusing Bitch PhD when he’s in need of a snuggle.
Yesterday was full of human-computer interaction hilarity, actually. At the Audubon Center they have a few iMacs set up with animal-n-nature-related websites bookmarked (and live interwebs, which my friend and I couldn’t resist using to check our emails). Gus sat down and started clicking around with the mouse, then said to his friend: “I need to get my mom to put the dot com on this PVC. Mommy, get me the internet!”
I was rereading last year’s NaBloPoMo posts the other day and was saddened to see that they are much more interesting than this years. I’m sorry, interwebs! It has seemed harder to post every day this year, which is kind of odd since last year I was taking 3 classes and going to an internship 2 days/week. But I guess looking for a job is time-consuming, too, especially with all the relentless knee-hi shopping it requires.
2 comments on “first: don’t panic, second: don’t panic”
Har! I added some Hue ones to my xmas list, but got myself one pair of black ones at Target to tide me over ’til then.
Not “knee-hi,” “trouser sock!”