Monster Jam

Today we're taking Zeke and Max to Monster Jam. I'm so excited!! We have Pit Passes, which will be new and thrilling to Zeke I'm sure. I'll bring my camera, of course.

Then it's home to do homework and play with the pups. Flyball practice in the AM on Sunday and Lily's adoption that afternoon. More homework, some food shopping and that's it for me. Pretty benign weekend.

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It's good to be back...

Last night I moved all the posts from one server to another so there shouldn't be any missing content. I'm going to leave the other blog where it is for now but the app takes up a bunch of space so eventually I'll delete it.

Paula came over last night to pick up Harley, a 10 year old rescue I've had since October. Harley is going to live with Paula's father in South Carolina. They will be the perfect match!

I have one rescue left, Lily, who will be going to her new home on Sunday. The house will seem quiet with just 4 dogs and 2 cats.

I've been working with Tweak on flyball and frisbee. I've been throwing in some freestyle moves like her jumping on my back, jumping on my leg, flipping in the air for the frisbee, weaving through my legs, etc. She's quite the student!

The kids and I will be heading down to NJ/PA in a month for a 2 day disc competition. We're staying at Susan's and will commute back and forth on Sat & Sun. I can't freakin' wait.

Freddie, Tweak & I have a flyball tournament in a couple of weeks in Manchester. As much as I can't stand the disorganization of their tourneys, it is quite convenient being only 25 minutes away.

It's time for me to head off to work!

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Crazy shit man...

So I moved my blog to my server because I wasn't able to use the Blogger tool to post to my server once they moved my site to a new box. That was back in July.

Since then, I've had nothing but a hassle.

It wasn't the blogging software I switched to, just like it wasn't Blogger the first time I moved. It's my hosting company. It was both times. But since I don't pay for my domain, I guess I really can't bitch. I will, I just recognize that I don't have the right.

I stopped writing because I got aggravated every time I logged in and something was wrong.

I've missed writing - I enjoy putting my thoughts to "paper" so to speak.

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Freddie's # 5!

Woohoo!!!!

It's official! Freddie is the fifth Min Pin in the sport of Flyball! Boy does that feel good!

Our hold on the spot is tenuous but we're going to a tourney in 2 weeks that will hopefully help cement our position.

Look out number four 'cuz here we come!!!

A very proud and almost teary,
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time...

(Thanks to Kim for noticing I forgot a post!)

I'm at that point again. The one where it seems I don't have enough time for absolutely anything and I'm about to say the hell with all of it!

I miss blogging. I miss writing. I miss getting my thoughts out there for friends and strangers to read. I miss sitting down and wondering what I'll do to fill my day up. I miss not always being in a rush for something. Sigh.

I got home at 6:45pm tonight, after another day at the office where there wasn't enough time to get anything done. I started writing down all of the things that I'm doing so I know where my time is going. Maybe I can find some time to analyze how I spend my time there. Does anyone else find that ironically pathetic or is it just me?

I said Hello to the dogs for like 20 minutes. Now I'm on the computer, printing out this week's school assignments. If it's not one thing it's another. Can I handle school taking up just about every night, and half of the weekend for the next 3 years? I don't know. Maybe I'll just take time off here and there and do what I can the rest of the time.

When the assignments finish printing, I need to go read my textbooks. The good thing is that I have less chapters to read this week. The bad thing is that I still need to do them by Saturday. I have a few more hours of tonight to split between reading and the dogs (let's not even think about chores or anything [my sister would have a heart attack]), work tomorrow, more reading and dog time tomorrow night, work Friday (my birthday), going out to celebrate said birthday at Redbones, then, oh look at that, it's Saturday. See what I'm saying? No time. (And don't even THINK of suggesting I give up going out with friends - that ain't happening.)

Ok, printing is done so so am I.

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