The Daily Drone

Breathers

July 28, 2010

What. a. week.  Yep.  One of those. The kids went back to school on the 19th and I don’t feel like I’ve taken a breather since.  No time to breathe when you’ve got orthodontist appointments sandwiched by swim classes times two. We’ve got homework coming out the wazoo.  Lunch making and meal-planning.  Sports sign-ups and [...]

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The Great Paint Debacle 2010

July 12, 2010

According to dictionary.com, the word ‘debacle’ is defined as: a complete collapse or failure. Based on that definition I can confirm that the recent painting of our master bedroom was, in fact, a debacle. Ah.  Where to begin? I could go back nearly five years, to the day we closed on this house we built.  [...]

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By The Light of the Moon

April 18, 2010

Friday night: Jeff’s bbq.  Complete with mesquite wood chips. Grilled turkey burgers with bbq sauce, swiss, and avocado. Smores.  With peanut butter cups instead of boring old Hershey bars. Sitting under the stars, gabbing with two of my favorite girls.  Evah. It was the perfect spring night.  Reminiscent of our Memorial Day camping trips to [...]

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Coming Up For Air

March 30, 2010

I made a cake today.  Lemon Bundt. I also: took Jayce to the doctor, read him six books, made bean and potato tacos, and stood outside in the warm desert sun. And yesterday I did all the laundry.  Every single load.  And I talked to Kelly on the phone for an hour.  And I had [...]

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Busy. Very, very busy.

March 21, 2010

Working my tail off here in the Old Pueblo. My eyes are blurry from too much time at the computer. My tailbone hurts because I’m too cheap to invest in one of those uber cool computer desk chairs. Carpel tunnel is most likely in my future. But I’m not complaining; I’m too busy writing. I’ve [...]

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I Gotta Feeling

March 7, 2010

Monday morning marks the beginning of spring break.  Which equates to two full weeks of sleeping well past 5:45.  And nary a packed lunch in sight. {cue the angel chorus}. We spent the weekend with Gram.  I just adore her.  That’s all there is to say about that. The seven of us took in the [...]

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Recovered. {Fingers Crossed}

February 28, 2010

There’s been a constant chorus of nose blowing in our house. And coughing.  Hacking up lungs and whatnot. Nose-blowing and coughing and lungs.  Intermittently. For days.  And days. It hit me hard last week. Unexpectedly. Which explains my unannounced absence. I would have loved to have posted.  But I was laid up on the couch [...]

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