Mom, relegated to sewing by dim lamplight, nothing but her glass of ale to warm her belly.
Me, whittling away the hours just pondering an apple, trying desperately to establish contact with outside society.
Friday, August 17, 2007
Like the friggin' olden days
You might wonder why I'm posting so much today. You see, my sister doesn't have cable. It's like 1882 around here.
Mom, relegated to sewing by dim lamplight, nothing but her glass of ale to warm her belly.
Me, whittling away the hours just pondering an apple, trying desperately to establish contact with outside society.
Mom, relegated to sewing by dim lamplight, nothing but her glass of ale to warm her belly.Me, whittling away the hours just pondering an apple, trying desperately to establish contact with outside society.
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Denise, I have posted about the same number of times on my baby blog today. I sent you a link at work, not knowing you aren't there. Check it out: http://columnofchristine.blogspot.com/
All the catchy names were taken.
Yum. Warm ale.
You had quite the blogging day. Looks like a lot of fun. I still say your camera takes better photos than mine... or maybe it really is the photographer. Have fun. Be careful. (My new computer came today so maybe by tonight I'll be blogging on it!)
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