- It’s finally gotten chilly enough that we’ve shut all of the windows and can comfortably use the fireplace. It’s kind of nice.
- It’s officially fireplace and bourbon weather.
- Not sure what the trees are doing. Some have a bit of color, but for the most part, the leaves are going from bright green to dead brown and falling off within a day or two. A lot of them are still very green and full of leaves, and by now they should be colorful and dropping tons of foliage.
- Boo’s first parent-teacher conference at his new school went well. Academically, he’s mastering everything they throw at him, but we have a lot of work to do in the social skills area.
- Flirting outrageously with your wife at the department store is kind of fun.
- Bonus points if you can get the group of college age females to giggle because of your antics.
- I must be doing something right as a parent. When Girlie Bear found out that we’d bought a copy of “Beetlejuice” to add to our collection, she squealed in joy.
- I’m not a great master of time management, but it’s impressive how I will juggle things, shuck and jive, and negotiate in order to get a few hours at the range on a Saturday morning.
- I’m not exactly sure what they’re making good quality floating handguards for AR-15’s with these days, but they sure are proud of them.
- I don’t think it’s a good sign when I look at the shelves I built a decade ago and think “I need to rip the trim off of that and re-do it.”
- Irish Woman has begun her decoration rituals for Halloween. So far, nothing that will cause flashbacks among young children has been erected.
- I took a vacation day today, and Irish Woman didn’t. She slept in later than I did, which just seems wrong to me.
Musings
Posted by daddybear71 on October 18, 2013
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/ October 18, 2013One of the (very few) nice things about my last job starting at 5:30 am, was that ‘sleeping in for three hours’ (honestly about the most I could manage) equated to 7:30…and I was STILL up before anyone else I knew.
The other part was getting off work at 2:00pm, out of downtown, and relaxing on the porch with cold one in hand by 3:00.
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