PBS Kids isn't just entertainment for my Pre-K guys, it's a Web-communication enabler. And I'm fine with that.
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Delusions of punctuality and hipness from a suburban mom with a wife, two kids and an addiction to Costco and overlarge beverages (especially Diet Mountain Dew). That's right: gay, tardy, hydrated and caffeinated.
About Me
- BetterLater
- Wondering when I'll update this danged blog? Geez, didn't ya notice the name of it?
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Blogs and links of note
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October
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- I'm Aragorn???? Really????
- Well, I figured out what I was pissed off about ...
- On Anger, Antidepressants, Chocolate Milk and Unbl...
- the husbands, hard at it
- But ice beats fire any day
- Partying at the little gym . . .
- Not as straight as I thought . . .
- What's Missing Is the "Lesbians Who Look Like Old ...
- Another name for 'news'
- How my wife does texting
- A Good Place to Recycle Electronics (Seattle-area)
- Eddie Sent Me an Email ... (Sort Of)
- At the Fife Harvest Fest
- But Oprah's not as bad as Dr. Phil
- See why I am sick of Oprah?
- A rather elaborate return to Thomas track-building
- Fall TV: As exciting, enjoyable and disappointing ...
- A day without corporate email ....
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