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My little brother is 30 years old
I am such a bad sister. It was 30 years ago yesterday that I became big sister. It wasn't until I was walking home today that I remembered. I can't believe my little brother is 30 years old already. I picked up a card, better late then never I guess. I can't believe the little boy I used to torture is now half way to 60.
My finger is still sore, though it doesn't hurt much anymore unless I hit it just right. It is still a pain to type though.
Warren is having a great day at school. They are setting up an aquarium, for his science project, and he is totally jazzed about it. He even asked me about keeping the turtle at home. (anyone know if Petco sells Turtle chow by the pound).
Warren has taken to resting his eyes in my room everynight lately. I'm not sure if its just a temporary regression or what. But he is doing so well, today I caught him cleaning the bathroom sink for exta points. He is just to danm cute. As soon as I get my ftp program working again, I'll post a newer piccy of him. Did I mention he ruined his other pair of pants too, with some kind of grease stains. KIDS!!
Tuesday is my day off, and it looks like I get to spend it down grading the house, from nuclear wasteland, to minor disaster. With all the mud lately, my living room looks more like a barn then a house. Which is fitting as people seem to be going thru here in herds lately.
I'll be back to my usual not so witty self when i have full use of all ten of my fingers.
Prequels ~ Sequels
Music of the mind: :
~*~Have you read these~*~
~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.