I was supposed to have a friend of mine come visit for the weekend. Last time she was here, her car was stolen from my driveway on my inaugural night in this house. I suspected that she might bail, and she did, but for a good reason. So, I found myself with a lot of time on my hands, which I promptly put to good use. I should say, I put my indentured servants (read: children) to good use. They have forgiven me, I think, but they know not what tomorrow has in store for them.
Then, I knocked out the new budget. Yes, I know, I was going to do that last week, but, well, things got in my way all week. Like the photo above, which I used at work to great effect.
But, the really (cue in Twilight Zone music) weird thing that happened was the location of my newspaper this morning. Yesterday, I mentioned that my news carrier never gets the paper close to the door--not once--in six months. And this morning, lo and behold, it was right up against my door. I either have a warped blog follower or my karma is just what it is. Damn, that was freaky.
Is this a coincidence, an example of amazing cluelessness, or something more deliberate? ! ~ Charles Johnson
Published on: Sep 10, 2006
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