nixtress's Diaryland Diary

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Back basically in whole pieces

I am officially in love with Grey's Anatomy. So sad that I've become addicted to a television show. This from the woman who didn't even OWN a television for forever because I thought it was a waste of time.
It's true, though. I have to say that I think it's even better than they claim Desperate Housewives to be. In fact, I'm enjoying this more than almost the early years of ER.
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The boys absolutely loved their campout. They ran their butts off, froze them off too and came home in differing moods. Ryan seemed to come home even more energized than when he left. Trev, on the other hand, was beat and beat up. He took a nap and then soaked in a hot bath after taking two children's Motrin. Said his legs were hurting (most likely from all the running and hiking he reported doing from the time they got there until they slam-dunked for the evening) and was walking like an arthritic 90 yr. old man.
Ry managed to take a chunk out of his thumb while attempting to whittle a stick. By all accounts, he bled like a stuck pig but was a trooper.
Bedtime tonight was a snap!
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When did it become "The Thing" for churches to have little sign thingies out in front of them, with little cliches or bits of "wisdom" spelled out? The last several I've read have been more like smartass running commentary on why one should wander into church. Seems sort of smug to me.
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Happy Sunday.
N.

10:18 p.m. - 2005-10-30

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