Cold. Again.
The temperature's supposed to go down into the 40's tonight. Oh well. At least it's not snowing.
blathering on and on since 2005.
The temperature's supposed to go down into the 40's tonight. Oh well. At least it's not snowing.
My mom's visiting. And that's a good thing because we get along, she's great with the kids, and she helped me alot when the Branch and Blossom were first born. My mom got here late Wednesday night and is staying a week. She wanted to come for her birthday (which was yesterday) because she was here over her birthday last year and really enjoyed herself.
Check out these guys, protesting the protesters at military funerals. My helmet's off to them.
Last night in class, I was practicing gun disarms with a long-time classmate and good friend. (No, we do not use real guns. We use wooden guns which are painted black. They have no moving parts).
Ok, here is the meme from Lin. I settled the book quandry by selecting books from childhood.
I should be posting my response to the meme I was tagged for by Lin
Interesting article (for word-lovers like me) on freedictionary.com about Shibboleth. A shibboleth is a way of pronouncing a word or words that identifies you as a member of a certain ethnic group or region. Shibboleths were actually used during wartime to distinguish friend from foe. We're all familiar with the Bostonian "paak the caar" (park the car) and the Canadian "ahboot" (about).