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Sunday, January 08, 2006

A joke I heard on a forum: A group of chess enthusiasts checked into a hotel and were standing in the lobby discussing their recent tournament victories. After a while, the manager came out of the office and asked them to disperse. "But why?" they asked as they moved off. "Because", he said, "I can't stand chess nuts boasting in an open foyer."

Who knows something about the suburbs of West Chester, PA? Since Matt and I are moving there next year, we're trying to figure out exactly where we're going to live. I would prefer something between West Chester and Philly on a train track of bus route that will get us to either of those destinations, but 'cheap' is also a huge deciding factor. Does anyone out there know anything about Phoenixville and/or Coatesville?

I called Australia and spoke to Trevor. Mum is still in hospital. Dad came home after radiation therapy, and he felt quite good, so he decided to take a walk. He fell down the back steps and broke his hip. He's back in hospital and isn't eating.

In the category of TMI, this is me, as of yesterday. Could this finally be the end of eight years of periodic nausea? A funny little thing, it is. I love the warning to seal it in its pouch before disposal for fear that small children will find it in the garbage and wear it as a bracelet, unleashing an inappropriate amount of estrogen into their wrists. Perhaps they should additionally tell parents to instruct their children not to play with any slightly slimy jelly bracelets they might find in the garbage. There is also a danger of estrogen leaking into the soil. Matt informed me as we were getting to sleep last night that some scientists are worried by levels of estrogen in the water supply.

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