This may be my last entry for a few days, so Merry Christmas, or equivalent!
Glenn: you should start getting ready soon...
Kerry
Saturday, December 23, 2006
Monday, December 18, 2006
Entry for December 18, 2006
Yes, I know - I've been offline for a bit. I was in London for a few days visiting my Arsenal-supporting cousin Sarah G. (note to Glenn - she's the sister of the Elite player!) who has just spent a fortune buying a shoebox-sized flat.
I'm finally now ready for Christmas. Also, you can blame me for Leona winning X Factor, because I voted for her.
I'm finally now ready for Christmas. Also, you can blame me for Leona winning X Factor, because I voted for her.
Monday, December 4, 2006
Entry for December 04, 2006
I haven't posted for a while because my brother-in-law was staying for us for a week, and I fell behind with net stuff. I'm reminded of a passage near the beginning of Watership Down where the presence of a visitor is described as "tedious". I hope he's not reading this!
I've decided I don't like myspace very much. Yahoo seems a lot friendlier, so I think I'll be hanging around here more. On the plus side, myspace admin emailed me to tell me that the person who stole my picture has had their profile deleted. (I already knew, but I'm pleased that this is why it happened, rather than the offender deleting it out of embarrassment.) Ha ha!
I've decided I don't like myspace very much. Yahoo seems a lot friendlier, so I think I'll be hanging around here more. On the plus side, myspace admin emailed me to tell me that the person who stole my picture has had their profile deleted. (I already knew, but I'm pleased that this is why it happened, rather than the offender deleting it out of embarrassment.) Ha ha!
Monday, November 6, 2006
Entry for November 06, 2006

I've had less time recently to work on my blog because the kids have been taking a lot of my time. Excuses, excuses.
I went to David's school today to have a short talk with his class about disabilities, since a few kids have been asking him about me, and his stock answer of "she was born like that" obviously isn't completely working. I talked to them briefly and gave a demonstration of hair brushing and writing, and answered a few questions (such as "Does it hurt?" and "What's THAT?"). I think it went fairly well and I hope I satisfied their curiosity.
Monday, October 23, 2006
Entry for October 23, 2006
I'm still pissed off at the fake profile on myspace who stole my picture, so I've reported it (see my myspace page for details - there's a link in the blogroll). I'm starting to consider toning down my internet presence for a while.
It doesn't help that I've had the theme tune from "Bodger and Badger" stuck in my head all day either!
It doesn't help that I've had the theme tune from "Bodger and Badger" stuck in my head all day either!
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
Entry for October 18, 2006
Have a look at the link below. There are two identical pictures that will appear on the screen.
Almost 8,000 people were tested to see if they could find the (3) differences, in the two pictures.
Only 19 found all 3.
See how observant you are.
If you find all 3, you're one of very few people who are able to do this.
http://members.home.nl/saen/Special/Zoeken.swf
(I found them all, by the way!)
Almost 8,000 people were tested to see if they could find the (3) differences, in the two pictures.
Only 19 found all 3.
See how observant you are.
If you find all 3, you're one of very few people who are able to do this.
http://members.home.nl/saen/Special/Zoeken.swf
(I found them all, by the way!)
Monday, October 16, 2006
Entry for October 16, 2006
I've been asked what's keeping me so busy - well, I've decided to spend more time with my family, as they say about disgraced politicians! I should have some more time for net-related time wasting this week though.
Welcome to my latest (although not newest - I've known her for years) 360 friend, Nicole!
Welcome to my latest (although not newest - I've known her for years) 360 friend, Nicole!
Tuesday, October 3, 2006
Entry for October 03, 2006
It's my 8th anniversary today! Yay! Most of the celebrating will have to wait until the weekend.
I've been spending quite a lot of time in myspace groups, particularly Joy's group about disabled women and devotees (men who are attracted to them). There's some really interesting discussion there.
I've been somewhat inactive for the past couple of days as I've had a strain injury in my left calf, which happens every now and again. If you want to know what it feels like, imagine your leg made out of a hollow iron tube, after being whacked against something hard and left to reverberate. Luckily the pain has gone away on its own!
I've been spending quite a lot of time in myspace groups, particularly Joy's group about disabled women and devotees (men who are attracted to them). There's some really interesting discussion there.
I've been somewhat inactive for the past couple of days as I've had a strain injury in my left calf, which happens every now and again. If you want to know what it feels like, imagine your leg made out of a hollow iron tube, after being whacked against something hard and left to reverberate. Luckily the pain has gone away on its own!
Friday, September 22, 2006
Entry for September 22, 2006
So much for my diet - chocolate is simply too tempting!
I've been having some good conversations with Pam McCartney (who knows Jonathan Frakes (Cmdr Riker!)) and she thinks I have some potential as a model. Yay! She hasn't seen the post-children state of my stomach, though.
Larry pointed out the following clip of an armless guitarist playing Tom Petty. I'm totally staggered by this - I can't even play a chord! My keyboard playing is crap in comparison, of course.
I've been having some good conversations with Pam McCartney (who knows Jonathan Frakes (Cmdr Riker!)) and she thinks I have some potential as a model. Yay! She hasn't seen the post-children state of my stomach, though.
Larry pointed out the following clip of an armless guitarist playing Tom Petty. I'm totally staggered by this - I can't even play a chord! My keyboard playing is crap in comparison, of course.
Friday, September 8, 2006
Entry for September 08, 2006
Finally, I've managed to stick to a diet! I've lost 8 pounds so far, which is a quite a bit of the way to my target. Wish me luck...
Sunday, September 3, 2006
Entry for September 03, 2006
I was recently talking (on the Resort chat room) to someone about the musical Wicked, which is a prequel to the Wizard of Oz. In the book, the character of Nessarose, the Wicked Witch of the East, was born without arms. However, for the musical version, they've changed her to be in a wheelchair. How am I ever going to get decent parts in plays with dramatists like that?
More worryingly, I'm starting to have dreams with chat windows in them. Maybe I need to cut down?
More worryingly, I'm starting to have dreams with chat windows in them. Maybe I need to cut down?
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
Entry for August 30, 2006
Good - they fixed the bug with adding blogroll entries, so I added a couple. My handle on the two sites I link to is "precocia".
Nobody ever posts here any more! If you don't start soon, I'm going to relocate to myspace. You have been warned. :)
Nobody ever posts here any more! If you don't start soon, I'm going to relocate to myspace. You have been warned. :)
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
Entry for August 22, 2006
Someone asked me recently which Sex and the City character I relate to most. I'd have to say Carrie (that's the Sarah Jessica Parker character). I used to use the name "ShoeGal" online because she does in one episode.
Entry for August 22, 2006
I've had some correspondence with Ken Rohrer, one of the authors of Pet Peeves from Students and Teachers, which is about learning to draw. As I've mentioned before (in my June 27 entry), people often expect me to be artistic, but I'm terrible at drawing. Ken recommends the book Drawing on the Right Side of the Brain, which he says he has used to transform schlocks into artists! I plan to check it out when I have time (which, as you know, may be a while).
On a more dangerous note, I thought we armless drivers were pretty safe until I read this story
today!
On a more dangerous note, I thought we armless drivers were pretty safe until I read this story
today!
Sunday, August 13, 2006
Entry for August 13, 2006
Thanks to David S for pointing out the interesting article inMotion: Surviving in a Two Handed World
It features John Foppe, who as David points out, is a "leftfootboy" :)
It features John Foppe, who as David points out, is a "leftfootboy" :)
Wednesday, August 2, 2006
Entry for August 02, 2006
Yes, I'm still around! I've been on a much needed holiday with Neil (but not the kids!) to the West Indies. Jamaica? Yes. We celebrated his birthday while we were there.
I'll be more active once I'm caught up with everything, if that ever happens!
I'll be more active once I'm caught up with everything, if that ever happens!
Monday, July 10, 2006
Entry for July 10, 2006

Sunday, July 9, 2006
Entry for July 09, 2006

Thursday, July 6, 2006
Entry for July 06, 2006
I took Amanda to the doctor today and she already seems to be a bit better. Something I couldn't believe was how bad the doctor's writing was, and he really seemed to be trying. I wonder if they teach that in medical school? If they do, the pharmacists must also be very well trained as the one I went to seemed to know what it said! Maybe my medical correspondent can comment on this?
One solution might be for doctors to have a look at Kate Gladstone's Handwriting Repair. I sent her a sample of my writing once and she had the following to say:
1. your style comes very close to what I teach, because I teach a modernized and flexible version of the Italic style: with the exception of a very few letters such as "f," the letter-shapes/slight slant/partial use of joins in your writing fall well within the boundaries of what I present to my students,
2. I consider your writing as "handwriting" in the sense of "written communication done with a pen/cil rather than with a computer or a stone chisel or whatever" - if someone who writes with a foot insists on a more literally defined term, of course I'll happily use the word "footwriting" for the script of any such person.

You certainly do not need my help with handwriting, unless for any reason you desire it. In fact, with what you have accomplished you could well teach others.
OK, end complaint/gloat.
One solution might be for doctors to have a look at Kate Gladstone's Handwriting Repair. I sent her a sample of my writing once and she had the following to say:
1. your style comes very close to what I teach, because I teach a modernized and flexible version of the Italic style: with the exception of a very few letters such as "f," the letter-shapes/slight slant/partial use of joins in your writing fall well within the boundaries of what I present to my students,
2. I consider your writing as "handwriting" in the sense of "written communication done with a pen/cil rather than with a computer or a stone chisel or whatever" - if someone who writes with a foot insists on a more literally defined term, of course I'll happily use the word "footwriting" for the script of any such person.

You certainly do not need my help with handwriting, unless for any reason you desire it. In fact, with what you have accomplished you could well teach others.
OK, end complaint/gloat.

Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Entry for June 27, 2006
I think I've been on the net 13 years this month. How depressing - I feel old! I basically wasted my year out before going to university in chat rooms, although it was kind of fun.
Ruth sent me this link about a disabled artist, which I can identify with although I'm not artistic at all. (I get asked if I am a lot.)
Neil and Larry have both recently and independently thought I look like Kate Bush, even though I don't really. Maybe they're twins? Actually, maybe they're the same person - I've never seen them in a room together.
Ruth sent me this link about a disabled artist, which I can identify with although I'm not artistic at all. (I get asked if I am a lot.)
Neil and Larry have both recently and independently thought I look like Kate Bush, even though I don't really. Maybe they're twins? Actually, maybe they're the same person - I've never seen them in a room together.
Friday, June 23, 2006
Entry for June 23, 2006
Welcome to my new 360 friends, Krystal and Anne! I've also been having some good chats with Alison from the yahoo group, who said my blog was entertaining :)
Laura managed to get the top off my nail varnish remover recently. Luckily I was around to confiscate it, but you'd think the manufacturers would put a child-proof top on it, wouldn't you? Or, as Neil would say, maybe I shouldn't spend so long grooming myself, then I wouldn't even need it. Men.
Laura managed to get the top off my nail varnish remover recently. Luckily I was around to confiscate it, but you'd think the manufacturers would put a child-proof top on it, wouldn't you? Or, as Neil would say, maybe I shouldn't spend so long grooming myself, then I wouldn't even need it. Men.
Friday, June 16, 2006
Entry for June 16, 2006
After lurking for years, I'm finally contributing and getting a lot out of the parents with disabilities group on yahoo. It's nice to be in a group that isn't moribund. ("Moribund?" - Alan Partridge.)
Disabled veteran Jeff Redding has been nice enough to link my blog into his list of amputee home pages
here, although he doesn't strictly regard me as one.
Disabled veteran Jeff Redding has been nice enough to link my blog into his list of amputee home pages
here, although he doesn't strictly regard me as one.
Monday, June 12, 2006
Entry for June 12, 2006

Monday, June 5, 2006
Entry for June 05, 2006
I notice Yahoo 360 has the intelligence to update my age automatically following my recent birthday - I'll have to do my profiles "manually" though. Thanks to Phil for remembering it!
On some parts of the net, like here and here, I go my the nickname "Precocia", and sometimes people ask me where it comes from. The answer is The Roman Holidays, which was a short-lived Hanna Barbera cartoon about a Roman family whose daughter was called Precocia. It had a good theme tune too. Strangely, I'd forgotten that the pub the family ran was called the Venus de Milo arms. Ha, ha.
A note to all my friends who forward alarmist messages saying that Yahoo is going to shut down free messenger on such and such a date. No, they aren't. These are obviously hoaxes.
Finally, I'm thinking of starting a written petition to Neil not to have a fourth child! Who's going to look after it? Yes, me.
On some parts of the net, like here and here, I go my the nickname "Precocia", and sometimes people ask me where it comes from. The answer is The Roman Holidays, which was a short-lived Hanna Barbera cartoon about a Roman family whose daughter was called Precocia. It had a good theme tune too. Strangely, I'd forgotten that the pub the family ran was called the Venus de Milo arms. Ha, ha.
A note to all my friends who forward alarmist messages saying that Yahoo is going to shut down free messenger on such and such a date. No, they aren't. These are obviously hoaxes.
Finally, I'm thinking of starting a written petition to Neil not to have a fourth child! Who's going to look after it? Yes, me.
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Entry for May 24, 2006
I'm sorry to see that two of my 360 friends have independently been scraped up in cycling accidents. I wonder if they had the same horoscope? Get better soon!
I had a great weekend visiting Donna: on my own! She's convinced me that the new Simpsons episodes aren't crap (they were about 4 years ago though) so maybe I should start watching it again. I did get into an argument while the two of us were shopping at Sainsbury's in my car. I parked in a disabled space with my badge displayed, and some idiot complained to me about it. The sign does say something like "these spaces are for customers who find it hard to get to and from the store" but I'm sure I'm perfectly entitled to park there!
On a more positive, or maybe negative (or, at least, thin) note, someone told me I look like Kate Moss.
I had a great weekend visiting Donna: on my own! She's convinced me that the new Simpsons episodes aren't crap (they were about 4 years ago though) so maybe I should start watching it again. I did get into an argument while the two of us were shopping at Sainsbury's in my car. I parked in a disabled space with my badge displayed, and some idiot complained to me about it. The sign does say something like "these spaces are for customers who find it hard to get to and from the store" but I'm sure I'm perfectly entitled to park there!
On a more positive, or maybe negative (or, at least, thin) note, someone told me I look like Kate Moss.
Friday, May 19, 2006
Entry for May 19, 2006
Yay! I've had 4000 hits. Also, an online happy belated birthday to Amanda and Laura. 
For some reason I've been having pain in the arch of my right foot, which is strange as I only wear clogs or go barefoot. Any ideas, apart from continuing to force Neil to give me massages?

For some reason I've been having pain in the arch of my right foot, which is strange as I only wear clogs or go barefoot. Any ideas, apart from continuing to force Neil to give me massages?
Thursday, May 18, 2006
Entry for May 18, 2006
I wonder how these featured 360 blogs are selected? The people chosen often have over 100,000 hits, and seem to be friends with each other. Maybe it's a conspiracy.
Thursday, May 11, 2006
Entry for May 11, 2006
Today I ran a mile for the first time in ages, and it was much easier than I expected. I'm having crazy fantasies about trying to run a marathon, but I'm sure they'll pass!
Monday, May 8, 2006
Entry for May 08, 2006
I forgot to mention that a couple of weeks back I finally found out why, some years ago, Americans kept asking me online if I was "very". Apparently, "Keri is so very" was an advertising slogan for a skin lotion. Now all I have to do is to convince Americans that my name isn't "Carrie", and that I'm not an American football player with the same name as my married name.
On an unrelated note, I reluctantly accept that I do look a bit like Marcia Cross.
On an unrelated note, I reluctantly accept that I do look a bit like Marcia Cross.
Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Entry for April 25, 2006
Larry pointed out to me the following clip of an armless mother:
http://www.m90.org/index.php?id=13949What a complainer! I was wondering if she was putting this on as an act for the camera, and how she'd deal with a twin pregnancy? (They're really fun, by the way.)
Monday, April 17, 2006
Entry for April 17, 2006
Well, it's official (sort of) - I don't have Asperger's syndrome!
The Asperger's Syndrome Test
by beachbummer
I seem to remember that the psychologist is indeed related to Ali G. The test comes from www.okcupid.com.
by beachbummer
Unaffected Result: 25. Your score isn't an achievement, it just is. |
Psychologist Simon Baron-Cohen and his colleagues at Cambridge's Autism Research Centre have created the Autism-Spectrum Quotient, or AQ, as a measure of the extent of autistic traits in adults. In the first major trial using the test, the average score in the control group was 16.4. Eighty percent of those diagnosed with autism or a related disorder scored 32 or higher. The test is not a means for making a diagnosis, however, and many who score above 32 and even meet the diagnostic criteria for mild autism or Asperger's report no difficulty functioning in their everyday lives. You scored less than 32. Make your own assessment of that |
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
Monday, April 10, 2006
Entry for April 10, 2006
I seem to have misplaced my favourite clogs. A prize for information leading to their successful return!
Monday, March 27, 2006
Entry for March 27, 2006
I've been given kind permission by the author of this very inaccurate biography to post it anonymously!
Once upon a time there was a left footed girl who could sleep at night, who
never had to worry about dirty nappies, who ate what she wanted when she
wanted, and watched movies for grown-ups.
She never ever tripped over plastic toys,
and she never, ever referred to herself as mum in adult company.
She never had teeth marks in her books, unless they were her own.
One bright and sunny day she woke up from her sleep and said "Brilliant! I
think that I will write a review of Hamlet under my maiden name"
Why under her maiden name, she thought.
"I know," "That way I can make all sorts of scholarly mistakes and nobody
will know that I am responsible for them".
So she sat in her short skirt with her footless woolly tights in front of
the fire on a crisp, clear winter day and began to type upon her laptop.
Slowly at first, then furiously.
Horatio and Hamlet were hanging out on the ramparts one gloomy day when the
ghost of hidden desires showed up. Hamlet's father was so uncomfortable
with his feelings that he exists in a shadow world, neither here not there.
So, she wrote at great length about the symbology of the king, followed by
a long discourse of Ophelia as anorexic.
Oh, the pleasure of writing without small children!
No matter that her review was terrible.
After a wonderful long day of writing she began to IM her transatlantic
friends, and accidentally copied her review to her 19 year old
correspondent in London named Chloe,
who was really a 55 year old man who happened to be an editor of the London
Review of Books
who, caught between a strict press deadline and an offer to meet in a pub
made the logical choice.
The next week she was surprised to see her review in print.
"Hilarious" said the editorial.
The literary word was abuzz with the very amusing and farcical review of
W. Shakespeare's work.
Editorial board members were agast that such a review had been published.
A lonelty deconstructionist literature professor in a lesser known redbrick
university incorporated the review into a dreadful course.
Kerry watched the controversy ebb and flow with great satisfaction, happily
basking in the protection of her maiden name
until disaster struck.
While drinking tea with her neighbor (unfortunately, with milk), who made
the best scones and clotted cream,
our heroine made a brief trip to the loo.
Despite her great agility, about which her audience could only speculate,
she had some complex tasks to perform.
Her neighbor, spying the laptop on the floor, took a peek at the contents
and discovered to her surprise that our protagonist was the infamous author
of the literary review of the decade.
When Kerry returned at some length (one's imagination runs a little wild),
she saw the open laptop, shrieked, and fled to the countryside.
"Incident in Birmingham" stated the Times.
"Neighbour Tells All" trumpeted The Guardian.
They had a nice photo on our Kerry on page three.
"Kerry Plot" screamed The Sun.
Fleeingby train to Wiltshire, which she could do because she did not yet
have children,
she eventually found herself in Uffington. Ascending the hill, she
encountered a large white horse incised into the ground.
Cleverly inserting herself into a large French tour group,
she explained the history of the white horses,
making the acquaintance of a young blade named Guillaume
who was transfixed by her beauty but would not explain why.
She continued with the tour and returned with them to France. Settling in
Beaune with her companion, she made a name for herself as a wine reviewer,
under her real name.
Word reached her distraught husband who brought ber back to Birmingham
where the lived happily ever after.
Soon she became pregnant, and mourned the days when she could write wildly
misguided reviews in front of the fire on cold winter days.
Once upon a time there was a left footed girl who could sleep at night, who
never had to worry about dirty nappies, who ate what she wanted when she
wanted, and watched movies for grown-ups.
She never ever tripped over plastic toys,
and she never, ever referred to herself as mum in adult company.
She never had teeth marks in her books, unless they were her own.
One bright and sunny day she woke up from her sleep and said "Brilliant! I
think that I will write a review of Hamlet under my maiden name"
Why under her maiden name, she thought.
"I know," "That way I can make all sorts of scholarly mistakes and nobody
will know that I am responsible for them".
So she sat in her short skirt with her footless woolly tights in front of
the fire on a crisp, clear winter day and began to type upon her laptop.
Slowly at first, then furiously.
Horatio and Hamlet were hanging out on the ramparts one gloomy day when the
ghost of hidden desires showed up. Hamlet's father was so uncomfortable
with his feelings that he exists in a shadow world, neither here not there.
So, she wrote at great length about the symbology of the king, followed by
a long discourse of Ophelia as anorexic.
Oh, the pleasure of writing without small children!
No matter that her review was terrible.
After a wonderful long day of writing she began to IM her transatlantic
friends, and accidentally copied her review to her 19 year old
correspondent in London named Chloe,
who was really a 55 year old man who happened to be an editor of the London
Review of Books
who, caught between a strict press deadline and an offer to meet in a pub
made the logical choice.
The next week she was surprised to see her review in print.
"Hilarious" said the editorial.
The literary word was abuzz with the very amusing and farcical review of
W. Shakespeare's work.
Editorial board members were agast that such a review had been published.
A lonelty deconstructionist literature professor in a lesser known redbrick
university incorporated the review into a dreadful course.
Kerry watched the controversy ebb and flow with great satisfaction, happily
basking in the protection of her maiden name
until disaster struck.
While drinking tea with her neighbor (unfortunately, with milk), who made
the best scones and clotted cream,
our heroine made a brief trip to the loo.
Despite her great agility, about which her audience could only speculate,
she had some complex tasks to perform.
Her neighbor, spying the laptop on the floor, took a peek at the contents
and discovered to her surprise that our protagonist was the infamous author
of the literary review of the decade.
When Kerry returned at some length (one's imagination runs a little wild),
she saw the open laptop, shrieked, and fled to the countryside.
"Incident in Birmingham" stated the Times.
"Neighbour Tells All" trumpeted The Guardian.
They had a nice photo on our Kerry on page three.
"Kerry Plot" screamed The Sun.
Fleeingby train to Wiltshire, which she could do because she did not yet
have children,
she eventually found herself in Uffington. Ascending the hill, she
encountered a large white horse incised into the ground.
Cleverly inserting herself into a large French tour group,
she explained the history of the white horses,
making the acquaintance of a young blade named Guillaume
who was transfixed by her beauty but would not explain why.
She continued with the tour and returned with them to France. Settling in
Beaune with her companion, she made a name for herself as a wine reviewer,
under her real name.
Word reached her distraught husband who brought ber back to Birmingham
where the lived happily ever after.
Soon she became pregnant, and mourned the days when she could write wildly
misguided reviews in front of the fire on cold winter days.
Friday, March 24, 2006
Entry for March 24, 2006
Yay, I've had 2000 hits to my page! Plus my first testimonial, from Claire H. I hadn't realised that you get to vet these before they appear on your page.
On an unrelated note, I have to stop drinking so much coffee. I feel poisoned! I ought to be able to stay awake now the kids are sleeping reasonably well.
On an unrelated note, I have to stop drinking so much coffee. I feel poisoned! I ought to be able to stay awake now the kids are sleeping reasonably well.
Wednesday, March 15, 2006
Entry for March 15, 2006
Phil has pointed out to me that fellow foot-keyboardist Liz Müller has a homepage at
http://members.liwest.at/liz/
Maybe I should keep practising!
Friday, March 10, 2006
Entry for March 10, 2006
Phil has pointed out to me that you can watch the paralympics on your computer at
http://www.paralympicsport.tv.
On a totally unrelated note, did anyone ever watch the cartoon "The Roman Holidays"? Someone from Italy told me it existed over there too. On some parts of the net, I go by "Precocia", which was the name of the daughter on it.
Thursday, February 23, 2006
Entry for February 23, 2006
For some reason, the more time I have, the less I seem to write in this blog, and the more hits I get. What is this, some twisted form of Parkinson's Law?
(Parkinson's Law states that work expands to fill the time available.)
(Parkinson's Law states that work expands to fill the time available.)
Friday, February 17, 2006
appeal for sanity
Recently a couple of people have left me messages giving me no way to contact them! (It says they aren't accepting messages, and I have no yahoo id.) So Lena, who just contacted me, please get back in touch!
Friday, February 3, 2006
Entry for February 03, 2006
The new 360 page view counter is interesting - I get a lot more visitors than I thought. It doesn't let you see where they came from though. I also get some interesting messages, like the one below:
"lady you are so sexy and no arms wow do u wear short skirts i hope you are great do u drive and dress your self how about love making do u hug wit your feet hhope we can talk soon"
I'm toying with the idea of making a chat room or yahoo group to go with this blog, but I expect it would be completely empty!
"lady you are so sexy and no arms wow do u wear short skirts i hope you are great do u drive and dress your self how about love making do u hug wit your feet hhope we can talk soon"
I'm toying with the idea of making a chat room or yahoo group to go with this blog, but I expect it would be completely empty!
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
Entry for January 18, 2006
I had a dream last night that I had a published review of a book, under my maiden name. I'm not sure what this says about my subconscious - maybe I'm cracking up?
Thursday, January 12, 2006
Entry for January 12, 2006

Tuesday, January 10, 2006
Entry for January 10, 2006
I'm finally an auntie! Nicholas Peter Clifford (i.e., Sandra's baby) was born on January 3 weighing 7 pounds 11 and a half ounces. Everyone's doing well. Oh yes, and he has arms :)
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