In renewing my posting efforts on my blog, I noticed it was a bit outdated on links and decor. I began an attempt to clean it up, and in so doing, decided a fresh start was the most efficient way in which to accomplish this. So here it is. I will continue to add relevant links, graphics, etc, as I go. Please, let me know what you think of my blog's new, fresh look.
Now on to other topics. In local news, Leeann's Birthday/Karaoke Party was a smash hit that saw almost everyone who attended smashed within the first couple of hours. Bad singing, reunions with old friends and acquaintances, and a few new faces made for a nice mix and the crowd was just the right size overall for mingling. Tim and I had a blast to the tune of a 5 AM departure for home. So Kudos to Leeann for a party that has sufficiently replaced the blight of the last party disaster (Halloween) in our periodically-inebriated collective memory.
In national news, as if you hadn't already been pounded in the face until your nose and ears bleed from the redundancy and repetitiveness, the pope kicked on Saturday. Maybe now the Catholic Church can shake loose the chains of its modern dark-age mantra in favor of a more progressive, humanist approach. Or not. The Penguins don't like change for the better.
Finally, roosters and alarm clocks everywhere somehow misplaced 2:00 AM on Saturday night, so they instead skipped directly on to 3:00 AM hoping that no one would notice. Needless to say, due to rampant oversleeping and snooze-buttoning, today is also known as the unofficial national holiday of Calling-in Late for employees and employers alike.
Now on to other topics. In local news, Leeann's Birthday/Karaoke Party was a smash hit that saw almost everyone who attended smashed within the first couple of hours. Bad singing, reunions with old friends and acquaintances, and a few new faces made for a nice mix and the crowd was just the right size overall for mingling. Tim and I had a blast to the tune of a 5 AM departure for home. So Kudos to Leeann for a party that has sufficiently replaced the blight of the last party disaster (Halloween) in our periodically-inebriated collective memory.
In national news, as if you hadn't already been pounded in the face until your nose and ears bleed from the redundancy and repetitiveness, the pope kicked on Saturday. Maybe now the Catholic Church can shake loose the chains of its modern dark-age mantra in favor of a more progressive, humanist approach. Or not. The Penguins don't like change for the better.
Finally, roosters and alarm clocks everywhere somehow misplaced 2:00 AM on Saturday night, so they instead skipped directly on to 3:00 AM hoping that no one would notice. Needless to say, due to rampant oversleeping and snooze-buttoning, today is also known as the unofficial national holiday of Calling-in Late for employees and employers alike.
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Tim, I'm glad you like the place. :D
TTFN