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Sunday,
January 28, 2001
Bugger Bugger
BUGGER
Dammit
all to hell.
I
had a great entry done for today, all kinds of pithy commentary
about the Super Bowl, how I'm totally confused by some of these
new teams nowadays (who told them they could move teams while I
was out of the country, huh?), pictures of the amusing plastic snack
bowl shaped like a football that I was given at the store, things
like that --
And
I saved it. And proceeded to write Monday's entry over Sunday's
entry (which is normal, since I use the previous day as a template).
And then got up to get a CD and check some information about it,
forgetting that I hadn't yet saved tomorrow's entry as tomorrow's
entry.
So
I sat down, typed tomorrow's entry, and hit control-S, neatly saving
tomorrow's entry as today's and losing all of the good stuff I'd
written today. Shit shit shit.
Okay,
let's see if I can recreate: I went into work today since I was
out on Friday, and discovered that Richardson turned into a ghost
town during the Super Bowl. We're talking deserted -- when
I came out of work, I was astounded at the sheer lack of carage
on the roads (and we're talking about a state where everybody
has a car and uses it at the drop of a hat).
So
I figured what the hell, and went home to listen to the game on
TV while I cut out pieces for a baby quilt that will be given to
my friend Anna's lump. ASIDE
TO THE SISTER-IN-LAW: Yes, I'm making one for Lisa, too,
but Anna is due before she is. Besides, I found this gorgeous zodiac-patterned
fabric at Jo-Ann's, and since Anna is doing the baby's room in a
Celtic/Fantasy/Mythological Woodland theme, a star-spattered quilt
will be the crowning touch. And considering that I
officiated at their wedding (and the type of wedding it was),
a New Age baby quilt just seems right for this impending kid.
ASIDE
TO THE HUSBAND: Yes, I'm buying fabric. if you can buy antique
cameras because you miss me, snuggles, I can go wild in Jo-Ann's.
Hey, that's my story, and I'm sticking to it.
ASIDE
TO JULIA: Yes, I'm writing, too. But I need to take a break
every so often -- better to do handwork than stare at the tube.
ASIDE
TO MYSELF: Um, speaking of writing, shouldn't you be doing
some right about now?
Oh,
all right. I can be such a slave driver at times.
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