sarah (11:48:24 AM): r u there god, it’s me Margaret?
jen (11:48:37 AM): just call me sheila the great.
sarah (11:48:56 AM): well, we made it to nearly noon before gettin the IM bug
jen (11:49:02 AM): not bad!
sarah (11:49:11 AM): does that make all THREE of my boys Fudge?
jen (11:49:15 AM): Em asleep. i need to print stuff out, but the printer wakes her up.
jen (11:49:17 AM): FUDGE.
jen (11:49:19 AM): yep.
jen (11:49:27 AM): i hope S and Em aren’t blubber.
sarah (11:49:30 AM): and S is Ramona Quimby, B is who? ralph s mouse?
sarah (11:49:41 AM): riding his motorcycle
sarah (11:49:52 AM): not to make him out to be an animal or anything. heh heh heh
jen (11:50:06 AM): how appropriate. my rodent child.
sarah (11:50:09 AM): he’s more like a dinosaur than a rat though
jen (11:53:43 AM): true.
sarah (11:55:18 AM): dealing with technical issues at work. oh joy of joys. fixing joe’s laptop, installing software, fixing his virus-scan program, his POS program on his comp etc etc etc. do i get paid for this shit? I DON”T THINK SO!
jen (12:09:11 PM): obits and sick secretaries here
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You know about me and my sister, no? I’d say I’m Beezus to her Ramona, but I’m not sure that’s true. But we talk for about three hours a day about dinosaur boys and Twizzlers and other pressing matters. Another reason I adore you all.
Love it. How perfectly silly and completely rational at the same time. I’m sad my sis doesn’t IM, she only just discovered my blog, wouldn’t want to overwhelm her in her new mommy state. I’m glad goldfish led me in your direction. :)
Ramona Quimby is solely responsible for my reading obsession.