Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Bleh.

Ma Nature has forgotten that it's supposed to be Spring, the sun is playing peek-a-boo behind clouds, and the mercury's struggling to top 50 degrees. As a result, I have given up weeding in the flower beds today as a Bad Idea and am going to finish laundry and write some more. I need to take the defibrillator paddles to The Arms Room next.

In other news, this week's column is up at Low End Mac.
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7 comments:

Anonymous said...

Uhhhmmmm Tam, remember the old saying about lighting matches in powder magazines?

Yeah, well electrical shocks from defribrilator pads will have a similiar effect.

I'm just sayin'

;-)

4:47 PM, April 29, 2008
Matt G said...

"I need to take the defibrillator paddles to The Arms Room next."

I've been so proud of myself for not bugging you about that...

...but yeah.

5:53 PM, April 29, 2008
JPG said...

Charge to 900! Okay, CLEAR!

Seriously, though - - I'm looking forward to your resuming the Sunday Smith series - - Or at least frequent postings at The Arms Room.

6:47 PM, April 29, 2008
Anonymous said...

Great Blog Tam,

I followed you over from Munchkin Wrangler

6:56 PM, April 29, 2008
Anonymous said...

To borrow a bit from Lovecraft,"That is not dead which sleeping lies. And with strange aeons, even death may die".

8:46 PM, April 29, 2008
Shermlock Shomes said...

I had the air conditioning on a few days ago here in Indy. But this morning I had to turn the heat back on when I woke to discover the house was down to 61 degrees. Luckily my wife was still sleeping under the quilt(s) or She Who Is Cold At 72 would have had a few things to say.

8:52 PM, April 29, 2008
Rob K said...

A few cold days aren't uncommon through May (aka race month). After the race, it won't be cold.

9:44 PM, April 29, 2008

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