betenoire05's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The cobbler's wife Well. Um. Here I am. Yeah. So, this stupid computer is still not completely healthy. Jack replaced some of its guts. However, he has informed me that "more" is needed. Why don't I fix the dang thing myself or seek out professional help (for the computer, not me)? Well, I am computer dumb, and Jack dearest is an information technologies professional. This computer is his baby. Poor, abused child. I do believe I need my own baby! I guess I'll give a quick update of what my life has been like the last 67 days. Progeny: Lin: Barely made it out of 9th grade, survived a job as Summer Camp counselor, dating a friend (Gawd... Mom, he's a boy friend, not a "Boyfriend"-insert eye roll), starts new school next Monday. Andy: Still a hardcore boy scout, caving, camping, biking, swimming...beginning to worry that he's just too short, still homeschooled. Ike: Survived baseball season, grown at least half a foot, looking forward to signing up for football this weekend, spent most of the summer torturing his brothers, will be a 4th grader starting Monday. Connor: Still the family clown, refuses to learn to ride a bike, may be a Pokemon addict, will be a 2nd grader this year. Leo: Still a nudist, suffering from a full blown case of the "terrible twos", I think he's plotting the downfall of western civilization. Me, Myself, and I: Still employed at the nursing home, still working night shift, still married. Over-worked, over-whelmed, and about over it all. Exciting stuff, I know. Anyways, I can't say how often I'm going to be able to update. Right now, I'm aiming for at least three times a week. God, children, spouse, and work willing. 12:50 a.m. - August 03, 2004 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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