Yeah, just like that. I went to Middlebury to some shopping as usual. Not a problem. Then it got windy. At the end of my shopping day, the lights flickered at the Co-op.
Great, I thought. Now I have to drive back in that.
Sure enough, I couldn't take my hands off the wheel for a moment. Thank God for those little buttons on the steering wheel that controled the radio. I could change the channels, increase or decrease the volume, change from AM to FM, or use the presets, all without removing my hands from the steering wheel.
Nifty.
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I found a PHP chatterbox that I can install on my own server AND it doesn't require a database. This would mean I won't be relying on a third party for a chat box. Although I'm not sure if it would work on Blogspot. I thought of using the same chatterbox on all of my blogs but I'm not sure how versatile it is and if I can call the script from my own server, but it will be fun to try.
In the meantime, I plan on trying to learn on some PHP.
In the meantime, I plan on trying to learn on some PHP.
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I'm worried that we won't have the new bedroom ready before the baby is born. I don't have the energy like I used to (not that I had that much in the first place) and there are only 6 weeks left -- Well, actually, there's less than six weeks left, since Monday, I was in my 32nd week.
I told my husband that Saturday, anything left upstairs will have to move to the cellar. That room has to be emptied at the end of this week. Next week I had plans on fixing the upstairs to make the rooms more livable. The two girls will share a room and my son will have his own room- for now.
The closest day that we can actually get working on that: Saturday.
Yeah, we are cutting it close.
My husband is going hunting tomorrow. I don't know if he is going by himself or not, but it would be nice to have some meat that doesn't require a trip to the store. I hadn't had venison in a while.
Friday, my husband is working on someone's computer. So he won't be home that morning at least, and knowing computers myself, I bet he will have to go back Monday.
So Saturday will be the day that we will be moving boxes downstairs. I think, though, in the next two days, I'm going to try to turn the dining room into a sorting room again. This is annoying since it has been nice to use my diningroom table for a while. But in order to get rid of our clutter, it needs to be done.
Whatever's left will be put in the cellar for further sorting, or if we get tired of it, we can just throw it in the trash. I would prefer to donate it, but not everything is donate-able.
Tonight, I'm tired from shopping. It doesn't seem to take much anymore...
I told my husband that Saturday, anything left upstairs will have to move to the cellar. That room has to be emptied at the end of this week. Next week I had plans on fixing the upstairs to make the rooms more livable. The two girls will share a room and my son will have his own room- for now.
The closest day that we can actually get working on that: Saturday.
Yeah, we are cutting it close.
My husband is going hunting tomorrow. I don't know if he is going by himself or not, but it would be nice to have some meat that doesn't require a trip to the store. I hadn't had venison in a while.
Friday, my husband is working on someone's computer. So he won't be home that morning at least, and knowing computers myself, I bet he will have to go back Monday.
So Saturday will be the day that we will be moving boxes downstairs. I think, though, in the next two days, I'm going to try to turn the dining room into a sorting room again. This is annoying since it has been nice to use my diningroom table for a while. But in order to get rid of our clutter, it needs to be done.
Whatever's left will be put in the cellar for further sorting, or if we get tired of it, we can just throw it in the trash. I would prefer to donate it, but not everything is donate-able.
Tonight, I'm tired from shopping. It doesn't seem to take much anymore...
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