tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7519804707579466907.post5050308653850402517..comments2024-01-22T20:47:55.482-08:00Comments on SherWords: Poor Kelsey...Sherwood Harringtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09575868746160608731noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7519804707579466907.post-40978131175142135062007-10-09T10:12:00.000-07:002007-10-09T10:12:00.000-07:00Well it is nice to make the team every once in a w...Well it is nice to make the team every once in a while. [grin]<BR/><BR/>In response to your question, I don't post a great deal about my family and pets for a variety of reasons.<BR/><BR/>My beloved bride believes that the Internet is chocked full with two legged predators that are just dying for an excuse to Google their victims to death. The fact that there are some pretty perverted people out there that do use the Internet to commit some pretty awful crimes doesn't help my argument that there are some pretty nice people on the Internet as well.<BR/><BR/>So my beloved bride remains unnamed and infrequently mentioned. Those that know us, know to whom I am referring. <BR/><BR/>She's also a bit paranoid with respect to naming the kids. And as a favor to them, I usually refer to them by their order in the progeny cycle on those occasions where they do something that one just cannot ignore. Such as when progeny number 3 graduated high school as one of two valedictorians.<BR/><BR/>The only member of the local fauna that gets a regular mention on the blog is Progeny Number One's cat. P#1 having left the nest, but the cat remains. Don't ask me why, I just live here.<BR/><BR/>The primary mention being the "Dead Cat Chronicles" that are photos of the cat sleeping in various spots around the house. At least, I'm pretty sure he's sleeping. Either that or some danged pervert is moving him around the house.<BR/><BR/>And I thought the odd smell was coming from the litter box....<BR/><BR/>Mostly, my blog is a place where I think out loud. Quilting aside, it isn't a diary as much as it a place for me to scream into the wind. Which is kind of therapeutic until you get a look at the number of emails I have in just one of my many email in-boxes that is dedicated to stuff that I intend..or intended...to post on the blog someday.<BR/><BR/>Makes the throat sore just to think about it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com