tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-96288902011-09-01T13:23:32.385-04:00the blog chock full of potential since late '04Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10114874442391605288noreply@blogger.comBlogger581100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9628890.post-1116794564325624462005-05-22T16:42:00.000-04:002005-05-22T16:42:44.340-04:00

Linus - The world's smartest cat poses for his book flap photo 

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In my job I have the luxury of trainings on Friday. I am not the one being trained nor am I the trainer. I fall somewhere in the middle. Regardless, I usually attend these weekly trainings for the pure joy of being out of the office. Today we went and took our group to a semi-local Putt Putt joint. I brought my own putter because I am a dork, but surprisingly everyone wanted to be on my team

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Reggie the Rooster from Charlotte, NC 

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I apologize to my reader(s) out there for my scant posting. I was away this weekend as the picture below indicated and there has been much going on in my world so much so that I couldn't seem to get around to posting. I will try to do better. No guarantees of coarse. While I was flying home on Sunday night the couple next to me was constantly ordering diet Sprite. I found this odd for 2

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Here is a lovely shot of the Charlotte, NC skyline that I took this weekend whilst visiting with my Sis and my Moms.  

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So I have been at work since last Thursday and have been slowly recovering from my broken toe. Work has been really sucking as of late. I have a new boss that I am still getting to know which is all well and good but I miss the old days of just doing my thing and not having to explain every little thing. This weekend I am off to NC to visit my Sis. My Moms and I are flying from our respective

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So as my previous post explained, I am home with a broken toe. I am only home for one more day after today, then I am back to work where I will be limping around all pathetic like. I have spent much of the day in a drug induced haze watching CSI on DVD as I have all four seasons that are available. Right now I am snuggled up on the couch with both of my boys (my 2 cats) sleeping beside me.

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Last night at approximately 10:30pm I suffered a dramatic and painful toe stubbing that resulted in a dislocated and broken toe. [insert gasp here] I was nonchalantly headed for the recliner when suddenly I stubbed my poor little toe on the cat's scratching post that has been in the same spot going on 3 years. I heard a crack and I saw stars, I could not believe how much it hurt. I even shed a

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This is a graphic drawing I created of what my toe looked like to me before and after the bone breaking toe stubbing. 

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The 'after" portion of this drawing is what the doctor drew on that scratchy table paper to show me where the break was. I developed the before soley for dramatic purposes.  

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Here is a pictoral re-enactment of the toe breakage.  

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Here is the actual site of the bone shattering toe stubbing. 

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Life has been a bit rough for Hubby and I as of late. Our landlords dropped the bomb that they are selling the place last Thursday and we needed to clean up so they can show the place. We had about 30 people going in and out yesterday. To them it was a potential commodity to us it is our home and all our most personal stuff, it felt like a violation. We both stood there watching strangers

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So Saturday was a beautiful day here in Rhode Island so Hubby and I decided to go downtown and take some scenic and/or artsy pictures of our fair city. It was during the height of our picture snapping that I ran my hand down railing into an insects ass therefore getting stung on my pointer finger. The pain startled me so I shook my hand and flung the insect somewhere. Through the pain of my

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I see you sitting over there under the TV mocking me. "Why won't you just fold me already, are you scared of a harmless basket of clean clothes?" Perhaps I am. I put you in the washer and then the dryer in no time. Then I piled you in your basket and brought you out to the living room to put you in your place whilst watching TV, at least that was my plan. Well CSI came on, it's my favorite

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My weekend started out a bit unusually this Friday. I got a call at about 11:15am, it was poor Hubby who was upchucking at work and desperately needed to be rescued and brought home. I dropped everything and went and got the poor guy who was that unhealthy shade of green once more. I got him home, set up the sofa bed for him so he could watch the dish as he recuperated. I then went and got

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You may or may not have noticed that there have been a few changes made here in Verbosity Land. I updated my blog roll and broke them into categories. I hope you like it. If not, let me know so I can make fun of you in my next post. On a completely separate note:Recently I was exposed to a couple very good, very professional photo blogs. This has of coarse made me want to start one of my own

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Blogger just ate the whole post I wrote. Stupid Blogger!

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I suffer from Coulrophobia which refers to an abnormal and persistent fear of clowns. Today I came into the office and began work as usual when out of no where CLOWNS WERE ON THE LOOSE IN THE OFFICE! They were spreading their evil good will. So of coarse I immediately began sweating and having a full blown anxiety attack. I hid in my bosses office back in the corner and made her tell me when

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So poor Hubby has been up chucking most of the night and into the early morning. I feel bad because I may have given it to him as I had some similar issues on Monday, but we did have Chinese food for dinner last night and he commented that his chicken had a weird after taste. So it could be either thing or a combination of both I suppose. Either way I have a feeling we won't be having Chinese

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Hubby snapped this photo on our drive home. It's the lovely 95N in CT.  

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Well our weekend away is tropical New Jersey is behind us. Things went very well and it is always good to see my family. The weather was nice and the food was great. It seems the worst part of the trip was that I left a favorite CD in the rental car. Yesterday was a dark day for me. I am not sure where it came from but I was quite ill. I spent much of the afternoon either in the bathroom or

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I just got my very own, much needed haircut. It was my first in RI even though I have lived here going on 3 years. It came out very well, thanks for asking...Anyway, I won't go into great detail lest I pull a "dooce" but...I sent some "Application Data" off to our MIS department to be uploaded. I used to work in MIS and there is still a bit of resentment between me and the woman who still

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You are Deb and you could drink whole milk if youwanted. Which Napoleon Dynamite character are you? brought to you by Quizilla

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I have very fond memories of my Grandpa. Both my parents worked when I was very young so I would spend my days at my Grandparents rather than in day care. Every day was a routine with my Grandparents and after we ate our lunches promptly at 11:45 and polished off our fruit cocktails Grandpa and I would go into the livingroom to watch TV. My grandparents had cable long before my parents due to

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I gave Hubby much needed hair cut, here is the remnants of his "farrah" look that needed to go, enough to choke a hippo I'd say. 

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Blogosphere you won't believe what life did to me today. Let me first say that I woke up all sorts of cranky and wanting to go back to sleep instead of going to work, but I fought the urge, did the right thing and came in, what a stupid move.The morning sucked, dealing with my boss is not going well but I won't go into that. Let's just say I was still quite heated and cranky on my way out to

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This is too much fun. Prepare to waste lots of time.Penguin Baseball(click your mouse once to start the penguin sliding down and click again to swing the club)It's all about the timing.

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So last night as Hubby and I were enjoying are final hours of free Showtime we caught the last hour of Super Size Me. Oh this movie. Hubby and I went and saw it in an artsy Theatre call The Avon when it was out originally so we have already seen it, but somehow forgot the nuances of the movie that make you never want to eat again. The movie is fabulous and horrible all at once. Fabulous

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My boss left work 3.5 hours early today. In protest I will spend the rest of today listening to my Ipod and playing free cell. Then I will leave 45 minutes early. That'll teach her to leave me unsupervised!On a separate note I actually sent out of resume today for an promising position ACTUALLY IN THE SAME FIELD AS MY DEGREE! This is a big step for me regardless of what happens. I was only

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are you weary as waterin a faucet left drippingwith an incessant sadnesslike a sad record skippingand an ugly and orneryand shadowy dreadlurking like a troll under the bridgebetween your heart and your headfrom the single Swing Set by Ani Difranco

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So I am finally starting to feel like my old self and now poor Hubby is sick. He seems to have your generic winter season cold. He really doesn't get sick often so it really knocks him for a loop. He is home recovering today while I bring home the proverbial bacon. The good thing is I get to show my appreciation for him taking such good care of me after my surgery right away. I imagine he is

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Here is the reason I can't ever get the dishes done. 

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I have been home for 2 days now. I had some out-patient surgery on Tuesday and have been recovering on of my sofa bed island ever since. I must say I do appreciate the perscription my Dr. gave me, although taking them and working is not a possibility. So tomorrow I am going to have to go to work without my little helpers, knowing I have the next 2 days off should help with the soreness.I am

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Of coarse today is a holiday and here I am slaving away in my cubicle prison. Actually I am only working 1/2 a day and will be leaving in 41 minutes but who counting? This morning was filled with some blustery winter weather. Nothing like being 1 of 12 people who actually had to commute today and have to do it in the snow. The plowers (I am not sure that is their official title)seemed to have

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So last night Hubby and I attended a wake for beloved Aunt Phyllis. Sadly, she is a semi-obscure relative of my Hubby that I really didn't know. In fact I didn't truly figure out who she was until I saw her there. I felt kind of bad about that. I also found it heart warming that there was a picture of Fenway with the World Series Champs logo painted in the grass. I don't always realize how

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So today is Valentine's day. Hubby and I have plans but nothing compared to the fanfare we would hold in the early years of our relationship. I am cooking him a fancy dinner tonight and I also made him a bitching playlist for his Ipod. I got the official card though I was a bit disappointed that I couldn't get a "for my Husband..." one. They were just too sappy our too stupid with crap about

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You might not know this about me but I have evolved into a very high strung worrier type person. I was at my Dr's on Monday and she diagnosed me as "hyper reactionary" which I thought was funny because she is dead on and she trained to deal with the other end of things not my noggin. After the 5th person in my life told me that I need to relax and stop worrying before I get an ulcer I began to

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there was a time when i had nothing to explain oh, this mess i have made but then things got complicated my innocence has all but faded oh, this mess i have made Mess Ben Folds Five

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Guess who learned how to post pictures? That's right thanks to my helpful hubby I can now throw up some of my wonderful pictures and share them with my reader(s). I have been sick with the flu this week so I haven't been posting or breathing that much for that matter. I am back, though I am not completely better I am at least able to act some what human again, all be it a very germy and drippy

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Cally sleeping through the blizzard 

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Linus 

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Bush Blackout

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You see my Moms has the same initials as Dr. King so I really love MLK day b/c she takes care of me and listens to me cry on the phone even though I am 28 and married and living life under the guise that I am a real live grown up. I had a good weekend. I kicked Hubby's ass in Scrabble more times than he would like to remember. He beat me once and you wouldn't believe what he made me do. I

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So I got an ipod for Christmas, I am not sure if I mentioned it on this site yet. Anyway, it is the coolest, geekiest, awesomest gadget I ever had the pleasure to own. Now I am listening to my music all the time, it's as if my life now has a soundtrack. I have almost 1200 songs on it and I still have tons of room left. Anyway, I thought since I had this new toy I will do a little feature on

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I called Hubby crying not once but twice today. Both times he was so patient and understanding. I was upset because nothing seemed right and then I saw the one thing that is very right in my life. I am sorry to tell all the ladies out there that the Best Husband Ever is spoken for and I intend to never let him go. I can not believe how lucky I am to even have him, sometimes in the hustle and

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The woman a few cubicles away from me still finds it appropriate to answer the phone : "Whaz up?" a la the old Budwieser commercial. This was years ago much like your hair style so please shut up and join us here in the oughts.

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Yesterday I missed work because I had an personal issue to address. So I come back to work today in snow a storm no less. It was such a struggle to get into the office, and the struggles have continued since. I am about ready to quit my job because I am sick and tired of the people I have to work for and with. Hubby and I got all snappy with each other due in part to my frazzled state here at

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I would be remissed if I didn't acknowledge the recent Tsunami disasters. I can only imagine what those people affected by the tsunami's are going through on a daily basis and the grief that must surround them. I hope you join me in sending your thoughts and prayers out to all who need them. Go here to donate and count your blessings.

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Well I am sure you noticed my absence over the past 11 days or so. My office was closed the week between Christmas and New Year's so I spent the week at home. I barely even cracked my laptop to check email, let alone post. It is 2005 now and I have no time off in my future so my posting will be back to normal. It is around this time when I think about how much I would like to improve myself

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I have these gloves that I got last Christmas from my Mother-in-Law. The are quite possibly the greatest gloves ever made. They fit me like a...well like a glove. They have wonderful little grippy things on the palms so I can drive easily with them on and grasp a cup of coffee effortlessly, they are a perfect color that matches all my coats, They make my hands look dainty and pretty and yet

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Well here it is the day before the day before the day before Christmas. Hubby and I still have lots of prepping to do including packing, gift wrapping and sleeping. It's funny how much trouble everyone goes to for just the one day. It's over before you know it. I got Hubby some really cool gifts this year, now I just praying to the God's of amazon.com that they will arrive in time do he can

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Last night Hubby and I finally finished our Christmas shopping for this year. I must say that this is the earliest we have been done by at least 2 days. I am not going to lie; Hubby and I are usually the people frantically shopping at the mall on Christmas Eve dumbfounded by how crowded it is. We were headed to the mall yesterday and then I was struck with genius and got the idea to go to The

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So the holidays inevitably brings about travel for Hubby and as my family does not live here in Rhode Island with us. I must say that I am dreading getting on the road come Friday night, and then back again on Sunday. Wish us luck and patience, lots and lots of patience. Last night Hubby and I went to his parents to decorate the family tree and enjoy a nice meal. It was a lovely night,the tree

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So last night was the Office Christmas Party. All and all it was mostly pretty lame. The quote of the night goes to a co-workers husband who said of his wife "Thank God we came in separate cars". A some what good time was had by most. There was not as much tomfoolery as I was looking for. There was the woman doing the Dead Head Dance to Ja Rule, but that was about it. Today is the pot luck,

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So tonight is the annual office Christmas party. Though I have been here for 3 years this will actually be the first that I am actually attending. The only reason I am going is for a good friend I work with, if she wasn't going my ass would be on my couch all night long. Stories from the past seem to indicate that people used this opportunity to get completely plowed if front of their

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Welcome to my blog. This is not my first blog or my second for that matter, this is in fact, my third. I started one a couple months ago but never got it up and running and eventually lost interest. I also had another one, a pretty good one at that, which was going strong and getting lots of hits and then something happened. A coworker found my blog through some relentless and creative

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