Miscellania

Just 2 more days till the weekend is here. I can’t wait. The tedium of rebuilding site after site in Dreamweaver instead of FrontPage is getting to me I think. Every time I finish a site I have about 5 seconds to feel like I accomplished something — then the realization hits that I still have multiple sites to go. I also find I miss working with people. Sometimes it sucks being alone in a little white walled, white floored, white ceilinged room. I guess burnout is hitting. It isn’t my boss’s fault really…I guess I just feel overwhelmed. Even before the whole FrontPage to DreamWeaver thing I felt overwhelmed.

Still haven’t decided on what to fix for dinner. Right now my appetite is a bit off because Russ and I tackled the fridge. I am officially traumatized. I wish it were easier to clean out the fridge. Not the process itself, but doing it without Nanny getting out of sorts because food is being tossed. The process itself isn’t that bad…unless you are dealing with stuff that goes beyond the realm of turning into a science experiment. We had quite a few containers that were like that. A few times I was thankful my stomach was empty. Yes, it was that bad… *shudders*

Along those lines I just do not get saving 1 spoonful of peas or mac-n-cheese or, and I kid you not, 2-3 small bites of pasta with meat and veggies and a small piece of garlic bread with a bite taken out. Yes I know she grew up during the depression era but she herself has said they never did without. It’s not just her I know, it’s her generation. The world is not going to come crashing to an end just because 3 bites of food gets thrown away. If it matters that much that it not go to waste then start a compost heap or something. Once food is over 3 days old I generally will not eat it. I rather be safe that end up sick as a dog.

ok enough rants.
here’s a cute puppy picture:

 The face looks like my mother-in-law’s cat.