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His name is Jack. Oh, we're so creative.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Monday, October 6, 2008
ok fine
Remember when I blogged about Friend Ashley and I was like "everybody thinks we are the same person but we are not, no sir, no way, no how"?
And then later I blogged about pants hats?
Um, yeah. She apparently put this on Facebook two weeks ago:
And then later I blogged about pants hats?
Um, yeah. She apparently put this on Facebook two weeks ago:
Sunday, October 5, 2008
today (h/t: rob bell)
Mr. Galore: "Are you blogging again? Nice! You are a machine!"
Be that as it may, the real reason I've been blogging so much is that we finished watching season 3 of The Office and don't have season 4 yet. So our evenings stretch before us, Office-less and bloggable.
This morning we were late for church because we were watching dough turn into doughnuts on the conveyor belt at Krispy Kreme. This afternoon we bought purple carrots at the farmers market. Tonight we had Brother Galore over for a birthday dinner of chili and pineapple shakes. (Uh, that's chili, and pineapple shakes.) Then we discovered something is horridly, smellily wrong in our downstairs. That aside, it was a good day. We needed one of those.
In conclusion, here is a happy watermelon:
Be that as it may, the real reason I've been blogging so much is that we finished watching season 3 of The Office and don't have season 4 yet. So our evenings stretch before us, Office-less and bloggable.
This morning we were late for church because we were watching dough turn into doughnuts on the conveyor belt at Krispy Kreme. This afternoon we bought purple carrots at the farmers market. Tonight we had Brother Galore over for a birthday dinner of chili and pineapple shakes. (Uh, that's chili, and pineapple shakes.) Then we discovered something is horridly, smellily wrong in our downstairs. That aside, it was a good day. We needed one of those.
In conclusion, here is a happy watermelon:
Saturday, October 4, 2008
more randomness
Galore Household Rule 17.iii.b: When cleaning the house, one must wear a hat made of cut-off pants.
Our creative picture-taking pretty much guarantees us a future in professional photography.
Our creative picture-taking pretty much guarantees us a future in professional photography.
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Thursday, October 2, 2008
two wheels
By the way, I have a bike now. I try to ride it as little as possible. Smiles can be misleading.Love, Grumpypants
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Solitaire
An auto-related business that Mrs. Galore and I frequently walk by in Ballard (it shall remain nameless) has a set of rather large windows that allow people on the street to see into the customer service portion. It just so happens that their PC monitor is facing the window and on several occasions (I would guess in the ballpark of 5 to 8), we walked by and observed that the same employee was always playing solitaire. It got to a point where we would call out "solitaire" and then look in the window only to have our prediction confirmed. Ironically, after our big east coast extravaganza, we walked by on Labor Day, again expecting to see some solitaire in action, only to be disappointed with someone gazing at a spreadsheet. How backwards is that?
Not to pass judgment, but it makes me happy to have a professional position that offers more to keep me occupied during the day and that also doesn't require staring at spreadsheets on a holiday. That is all.
Not to pass judgment, but it makes me happy to have a professional position that offers more to keep me occupied during the day and that also doesn't require staring at spreadsheets on a holiday. That is all.
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