Larocque and Roll

The dog ate my last blog post October 19, 2007

That’s the best excuse I can come up with for not having posted in over a month. I could pretend to be shocked or surprised by my lapse, but really? Y’all would see right through that. Instead, it was just a combination of being run off my feet at work, and then going on vacation for almost two weeks to a fabulously exotic resort in Fenwick, run by my parents. Yes, I tend towards the dull and mundane - big deal. My mother and I went to Toronto for a day, which was one of the highlights of the trip [1].

Also! My sock pal got her socks!

More later, when I can cobble together a coherent post. And I promise it won’t be in a month and a half.

[1] The others were: spending five days with my adorable neph, going car shopping with my sister, turkey dinners and the acquisition of a Wii [2].

[2] Yeah, you read that right. A Wii. I’m now the proud, anti-social owner of a gaming system, albeit one that requires you to engage in flailing and swinging to make anything happen. So the physical effort kind of makes up for the lack of human contact.