Noah went to sleep tonight clutching a Triscuit, ’cause Carl gave him one to hold last night in lieu of… me. I hope he does not end up with a Triscuit addiction and years of therapy.
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Wicked had good songs, an excellent cast, and was overall very well done. I was a bit disappointed with the storyline and Lynn was disgusted (she has been told the novel is better). Since this was Lynn’s night out (although the ticket was a gift from my parents) she felt a bit cheated, I think. I pointed out that she got an outfit and new shoes out of it, so. It was also fun to be out with my sister.
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That was the second time I’ve left Noah alone after dinner time. Since he was born. He did fine. I was a bit of a wreck.
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Part of the park near us is all torn up from the various tow trucks getting in there, etc. I saw the Porsche today on my way to the grocery store: a Porsche that has gone over a cliff is impressively smashed and ruined. It’s odd to think someone died right off that spot. The gawking continues, with tons of people coming to see. I hope it ends soon.
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It was not the Porsche of the guy I’ve seen around, so that’s something.
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Carl worked all night long – literally; I came back from Wicked, was up with Noah a couple of times, slept in ’til 7:30, and left to take my sister to the airport at 10, and he was still working. He got 4 hrs sleep and is working again. I mention this because between all the Wicked prep and visitors and such, plus Noah, I have gotten no time to work this week, so it is going to be a hell of a dash for Wed’s deadline. With no babysitter whatsoever; even my parents are out of town for US Thanksgiving. Aie, but we’ll make it.
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Of course I am finding time to blog a little, so.






Better be careful with those Triscuits. It starts innocently enough, but that leads to the hard core stuff, like Carr’s Water Table Crackers. Or, worse yet, you’ll discover him alone, in the kitchen, in the dead of night, the remains of a box of generic saltines in his lap as he tries to get his fix.
The horror… ;-D
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