Before Pennsic, Bob bought me a pedometer. For years I've wondered what kind of distance I was clocking. So of course, it was so hot and humid that I hardly moved all war, and we never did our usual camp walk. That's not the irritating part.
The irritating part is that yesterday I clocked my highest number of steps/milage since he got it for me. Do you know what I was doing yesterday? Walking back and forth to the washing machine. I clocked more steps doing post-Pennsic laundry than I did on any one day at Pennsic itself.
That's really terribly wrong.
Irritating Revelations
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Illicit Transportation of Margarine Across State Lines
This weekend was all about baking. Saturday I slept in aggressively, and then I mixed all of the cookie doughs that I could and stashed them in the…
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Backtracking
I never told you about the weekend *before* Thanksgiving. It wasn’t terribly exciting, but I had the entry all typed up and ready to go, and…
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It's the first thing I thought when I saw this picture...
"Yes, Joey just loves being in his playpen. He cries whenever we take him out so we just leave him in there all the time."
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