Take an unflavored Alka Seltzer tablet, change it's shape from a disc to a bean. Now, when you have an old 2-liter of soda in your fridge that has gone flat, you can just pop in a Re-bubble bean, and it's instantly re-carbonated.
Holy Crapoly. I haven't written anything, uploaded photos, and done the social media thing in like a month and a half. I've been working on a lot of freelance stuff lately and it is consuming all of my free time. Time to play catch up. Nothing is super new except for Jen being pregnant. Time for another kiddo. The due date is mid-October so he or she may have to share a birthday with his or her old man. Good stuff, I'll need to snap back into baby-mode I suppose.
One thing that is admirable about ducks is that they have no fear of plunging into a cold river. You never see a timid duck on the shore dipping his webbed toe in trying to gauge if the water is warm enough to ease in.
As it was drawing closer to her bedtime, Samantha checked her imaginary watch and proclaimed it was lefteen thirty o'clock. I didn't have the heart to correct her. Daylight savings just passed last weekend. Lefteen thirty o'clock was an hour ago.
The geese around my workplace have no fear of humans. I walked by a pair of them today and they started honking at me (tough-talk for geese). The thing is, I have no fear of THEM either. So rather than keeping my distance and altering my route, I walked right past them, not even acknowledging their honks. If they honk at me again, I'm going after them. Somebody needs to show these feathered menaces that WE are in charge.
On the slick icy roads in winter, the best vehicle to follow is probably a snowplow. Inversely, the worst vehicle to follow would have to be a Zamboni machine.
Today I had to say goodbye to my good friend Rosco. My dog had gotten sick over the last few months and went in for an ultrasound to see what was wrong. He had gotten cancer of the spleen. During his operation to remove it, I received a call from the doctor explaining that it had spread and he only had a few weeks to live. Rather than having him continue in pain, I decided to have him put to sleep while he was still under. I loved him so much. He brought so much joy to us over the years. Goodbye my friend.
I never lock my doors. Seems kind of paranoid. Who would think there would be anything good to steal from a 1997 Ford Escort anyways? Well, someone got into my car the other night and stole my iPod and FM Modulator. Sucks, but nobody to blame but myself. I hope they enjoy it as much as I did.