Ahhhh...Well, that's sure easier! I liberated a keyboard from work (I'll give it back, gimme a break), and it's just as swell as it can be. It's one of those non-clicky keyboards. And the E doesn't double. And it's not full of cat vomit!

Treats!

So, last night I went to a Turkish restaurant to see my ex-boyfriend and his daughter and a bunch of other people that I haven't seen for at least five years.

I didn't know who had made the reservations, so when I walked into the restaurant about an hour late, I said "The big table with all the babies!" and was ushered straight to them.

There was Greg and his one-year-old, Georgia, Yvan and Barb with their eight-week-old, Annabel, Matt, Molly, Ian, Fran (not the Fran that I live with, the other Fran--keep it straight!) and Pat with her daughter. It was an all-girl-baby table!

Fran suggested that they all keep in touch, and perhaps start a girl group. Sometime after Annabel learns to keep her head up.

I actually mostly hung out with Yvan and Barb and the baby, since I'll be seeing Greg and Georgia in about an hour, and because I haven't seen them in so long, not to mention that I haven't seen a little tiny baby in so long, not since Bonnie was an infant.

Annabel is at that floppy sort of "everything's new" stage, all looking around with big eyes "heavenly day, what's that thing over there?" Extremely cute. I held her for awhile, and showed off my party trick of sending any baby to sleep within moments (is it because I am soothing or boring?) and Barb was all appreciative that they could both eat with two hands at the same time, "It's like being on a date!", but little did they know that they were doing me a favour by letting me hold her.

I'd better have a baby soon, all my eggs are rotting!

And one more Gladiator comment, from jdavid:

"After reading the comments you and Patrick made concerning "Gladiators", I watched a discussion on why the women's exit polls rated the movie so highly.

There was a woman blathering on about how women appreciate a well made and directed movie even if it is an action film and blah, blah, blah. I've always suspected there was a woman's version of "I only buy Playboy for the articles". "

I've been seeing this commercial for U-571 that basically is saying "Chicks dig this movie! It's a date movie! Bring the gals!", but since they can't say "Has a cute guy in a leather skirt, covered in blood!", I don't think that it'll work.

Today's horoscope:
Exploring a new area brings excitement and stimulation. Go adventuring and enjoy!

One year ago today:
"Our customer base are the scum of the earth! Are you a lying cheating swine? Then you must need our product!"

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