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nice day

Today's been a good day. Georg had the day off (yay!) because he has to work on Saturday (boo!). Unfortunately I couldn't spend the whole day with him because I had work to catch up on. I worked in the morning while he fooled around on his computer, then we went out to lunch and picked up our Bubba Ho-Tep tickets from the Carolina.

My folks sent me a nice card with some photos from Thanksgiving, including this really good one of my sister and me. There was glitter inside the card so the photo is all glittery & kind of looks like it was snowing inside the dining room.

In the afternoon I met with a new client. I thought she just wanted some basic maintenance, but she actually needs to completely overhaul the site, so that's good. She lives in a gorgeous 1920's house on Gregson Street, a couple of blocks up from where I lived in college. The layout of the house was exactly like a place where Georg rented a room when he first moved back down here. Except the house Georg lived in was falling down around their ears, and this one had been lovingly restored. Also the house Georg stayed in had a speakeasy in the basement, which probably isn't true of Nancy's although I didn't ask.

After that I had Stoneline, which is always nice, I love seeing them. Then I went over to the station and gave Christa a hand with Divaville since she was feeling under the weather. Didn't end up eating dinner until about 9:30, but I feel nice and full now, all settled in with my flannel jammies on. Wish I could lie on the couch and watch a movie (I have Lost in La Mancha on the DVR) but I have some more work to do. Boo!

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3 Comments

christa said:

ooh! is there any way you can dub 'lost in la mancha' to VHS for me? i'd love to see it!

Sarah said:

Sure thing, I'll just tape it while I'm watching it!

The Aged Parent said:

I lived on North Gregson, I think it was at 1401, back in 1957/58. Every weekday morning I was awakened early by the high school bank playing "Dixie". I never got up to watch them, but I later found out from the next renter that I had missed not only the band but the cheerleaders!

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