i meant to do a brilliant nine post last week but life got in the way, as always. we are waiting on a contract to come through on a house we're purchasing (more on this later). my kid is 99.9% potty trained and has eaten 6 pounds of reward jelly beans in the process (she has also learned to dole out her pee-pee in thimbleful increments in order to maximize her jelly bean return. smart, that one.) also, i'm tired and cold. it's so cold here!
in 1999, when happyrobot began, i was a wee 24, unmarried, child-less. i tuned in everyday for funniness and wackiness and much too late for good barrrrrrrs. i mean, hysterical. now, it's the place to turn for cougar news, baby recaps (so many babies!), nutty robot chats. it's a place where matches are made in heaven and writer's blocks are unfettered and we are friends with people we don't even know. is this beginning to sound like the theme song to "cheers"?
and so i hand out jelly beans to all of you who make this fun and entertaining and lovely. especially rich, of course, (and rachel and kero since you have to live with him). jelly beans for a job well done, don't forget to wash your hands and let me know when you have to go again. happy ninth!
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