Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

REDIRECT ALERT! (Scroll down past this mess if you're trying to read an archived post. Thanks. No, really, thanks.)

Due to my inability to control my temper and complacently accept continued silliness with not-quite-as-reliable-as-it-ought-to-be Blogger/Blogspot, your beloved Possumblog will now waddle across the Information Dirt Road and park its prehensile tail at http://possumblog.mu.nu.

This site will remain in place as a backup in case Munuvia gets hit by a bus or something, but I don't think they have as much trouble with this as some places do. ::cough::blogspot::cough:: So click here and adjust your links. I apologize for the inconvenience, but it's one of those things.

Monday, May 17, 2004

And then, there was the rest of Saturday.

Reba decided to take the two older girls with her to go do some spending of money, and I took the two littler kids with me back to the house, where I had first intended to get some yardwork done. Silly me. We got there, and I actually did get the gas cans and take us all back down to the gas station to pretend I would actually have time to get something cut. As if.

Got back home, put them in the Big Plastic Playhouse That Also Has Room for Lawnmowers, and we went inside and started the bath process. It was already getting late, and since we were going to go out to eat, I knew if we didn't get it done then, it would be midnight before they all got in the bed.

Reba finally got home around six, with herself and two more girls who needed baths (one in particular who had not changed from her soccer clothes). Baths, then Jonathan said we had to eat at Palace, so off to the ultra-ritzy Wal-Mart Shopping Center over on the next mountain over for some Chinese food. And even better, we got the waitress who looks like Ming-na Wen. Rrrrwlll. AND the guy who looks like Jack Soo. Eh.

Plenty of leftovers, then back to the house, and then...

More stuff that I'll have to get to tomorrow. Right now, it's time to go, and we've got two practices, an end of season soccer party, and a party full of 14 year old girls to get everyone to, and all at THE SAME TIME! Whee!

See you tomorrow.

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