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.: 4.01.2008 

Madness, I tell you.

Home safe (as of Sunday at 9pm) but this is the first chance I've had to switch on the laptop. It's midnight and I should have been in bed an hour ago but I've been busy forcing Hubby to help me clean the piano room (front room), with lots of watching Doctor Who in between to make him less grumpy. I am much too tired to recount everything right now, so let me say these few things:

1. 41.3 mpg average for the whole trip.

2. "Are you the Zabet that Brenda Dayne keeps talking about?"
"Um... well... yes, actually...?"
"Wow! You're a celebrity!"
[As she takes the hard-earned cash from the sweat of my book-writin' brow for two sk of yarn without so much as a discount. Don't celebrities get gift bags worth thousands of dollars? Brenda keeps me humble - she reminded me this morning that OPRAH is a celebrity. That will be my new reply: "OPRAH is a celebrity. I'm more of a jackass. Do I get a discount for jackassery? No? Gift with purchase?"]

3. I am totally in love with Xan. (Shannon, you have competition. I may need to buy a king size bed.)

4. My new tech editors ROCK ROCK ROCK. Especially Rebecca.

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thus proclaimeth the Zabet  12:16 AM   1 comment(s)


If you drive like an old man (i.e., my dad), you will get nearly 50 mph on the interstate.

Interestingly enough, he didn't start driving like an old man until he got the Prius and could watch his mileage go up and down.

By OpenID colleenanne, at 5:32 PM  

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