Saturday, September 11, 2010


I hate ketchup. I hate the way it smells. I hate the way it feels. I hate the way it tastes. I hate the way both of my daughters love it and leave puddles of it on plates they pile on the sink that I have to scrape off when loading the dishwasher.

I also hate "catch up", which is what I really need to do in terms of this blog. It's funny, I almost feel like I've been neglecting a child or something.

There has been a lot going on. Not much of it is good. That's okay, though. I just don't feel like talking about it.

I'll get back to sharing my thoughts and observations on a regular basis soon ... I just had to get this damn ketchup (catch up ;-)) post out of the way first ...

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