Last week I was complimenting the nice change to warm, sunny weather. This week I shall compliment the return back to cold, cloudy weather. Usualy I would not, but today, there is talk of snow in the air. Snow snow snow snow snow! Supposedly two to four inches here in the valley. Right now I […]
Author Archives: Carrie
I’d Rather Be Travelin’
Well, I’ve got stuff to do and a cat to deal with, so I’ll do the map thing that everybody else has done. When in Rome and all that stuff. Enjoy. Here are all the states that I’ve ever been to. Arkansas and Kentucky were both wrong turns, I believe. Here are states that I […]
One Year Old And Still Kickin’
Yesterday was a very special day at my apartment: it was Renton’s birthday! He actually made it to one year of age without me killing him; we are all proud. He got a nifty toy for his birthday, too. Let’s see how I can describe this thing. It’s a round thingy with a ball in […]
My Baby Should’ve Been A Navy S.E.A.L.
Woohoo, look at me! I’m posting on a Wednesday; I’m being . . .spontaneous! It is all about the spontanaiety. Spontenaeity? Damn, I still can’t spell. As I’ve mentioned before, I’ve been having some trouble with Renton constantly getting onto the top of the refrigerator. I believe his motive is to get his daily fabric […]
Sauron of the South
Yes, I am back once again, on a Tuesday no doubt. As it was pointed out to me earlier this week that I tend to do my postings on Tuesdays, I wanted to avoid this predictable occurence, but alas. I meant to write yesterday, but the broccoli thought otherwise. Last weekend, I was helping Steven […]
My Life Is So Exciting I Don’t Know Where To Start
Hmm, ’tis a Thursday. For all of you who are gravely concerned about my health (and sanity) by fault of the last post, I am much better now. It’s a weird, weird week when I fight a cold and actually end up winning. Much thanks to the Nyquil company and Vick’s nose spray. I’m really […]
Yay
“Hell yes, I’m for debatting anything; Rhode Island says ‘Yay!’” I’m hopped up on Nyquil, can you tell? I’ve come to the conclusion that . . . . . . if Renton wants to get on top of the refrigerator, he will do so no matter what reservations I have of it. . . . […]
What I Done Did, Foo
Ahhh, as I sit here and sip on my ginger peach tea, I am finally starting to warm back up. I was outside for a little over two hours this morning in Chattanooga, tromping through mud to take measurements of all sorts. It was that nasty kind of mud that cakes onto your shoe in […]
Vermin II: The Capture
My rodent friend thought he could get away with another sneak around my office, but my now-empty trash can got the better of him. When I was in my office this morning, I heard what sounded like papers rattling, which is normal; I usually have papers stuck on the wall and they tend to end […]
Of Mice and Vermin
I realized something this morning: I left Renton’s favorite yellow mouse fetch toy at his Daddy’s this weekend. Oh, agony, agony! How could I have been so careless? It would be one thing to forget some balls, his cat condo, or yes, even his Otter. Actually, I’m sure the Otter would enjoy the break from […]