There's been a ton going on around here the last couple of weeks, and yet I do not post. Posts that I've written in my head only:
My Feet: The half-dollar-sized blisters that linger 3 weeks after the fact, but at least I can wear shoes now.
The Flood: 8 inches of rain (half our normal annual total) in 24 hours wreaks havoc on our city. As we watched the water steadily rise toward our backyard, we pondered the question, "Should we buy flood insurance?"
Free Concerts: Expect about what you paid for them.
Mystery Illness OR Why We're Currently Re-Caulking Our Shower: 4 times in 5 months Chris and I have had a fever hit us at the exact same time; chills at the same time followed by TOOOOO HOOOOOTTT at the same time. Doctor stumped. Yay for being medical mysteries.
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In other mysteries: The program I use to plot radar and lightning together onto the same grid suddenly decided the the 2008 radar data should be plotted 150 km due west of where it actually belongs. I've schmoozed some poor guy in Norman into going into work on the weekend to help me figure out what's going on. Poor guy.
On top of that ongoing mystery, my program crashed 5 times IN A ROW on me today. And I lost my favorite pen, even though I've been sitting in the same chair all day. Therefore, I am done for the week. Where's the nearest bar?
Friday, September 26, 2008
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