the first time i saw paris....
ok, i've never actually seen paris. i've driven through paris, kentucky and paris, texas; but neither was particularly exciting.
i've been ignoring my webbage today, while reading up on the exciting world of financial management (which is a snobby way to say that i spent a couple hours reading quicken documentation so that i could figure out how to do what i wanted to do).
if only it were as easy to organize life as it is to lay out a web page. even if you allow for the nonsense of browsers and platforms, it's still boatloads easier to smack a table on a page than to figure out how on earth to file your papers so that you can find them again, let alone how to enter all your bills so that they are actually paid when you actually have money in the bank. banks are picky about wanting you to have money when you send out checks.
but enough of that nonsense. i'm tired. my body is complaining about the 4 miles that i've walked today. it's a lovely, crisp autumn night. i believe that my bed will be warm and snuggly. not as warm and snuggly as it could be if {fill in this blank with the name of an excellent hunk} were there to be my snugglupagus, but it will do. besides, it's late. maybe he's snuck in there when i wasn't looking. he's bound to be sleepy and ready for bed by now too.
Posted Friday, 24-Aug-2007 17:08:02 PDT
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