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Monthly Archives: April 2007

Death Of The Little Black Bag So, walking into work this morning, I tripped on the sidewalk and fell on my hand and my knee and banged one of my ribs up with something that I was carrying.  I turned and sat on the cement for a moment to catch my breath and looked around […]

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I’m tired, just plain tired.  My muscles are tired, my bones are tired, and my eyes are tired simply from trying to keep them open.  It seems like work and my children have conspired to keep me from getting more than a couple of hours of sleep a night.  Abbie has decided that she likes […]

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I don’t have much to say this morning.  Actually, I have a lot to say, but no time to say it.  Abigail is wide awake, watching World Animals – I swore I wasn’t going to start her on the highly addictive Baby Einsteins until it was absolutely necessary, but desperate times call for desperate measures.  […]

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