Thursday, December 21, 2006
Yearly Review
Another meme. After seeing it at Queen of West and The Clutter Museum, I couldn't resist.
Record the first sentence of the first blog post of every month this year.
January: Let me introduce you to the Poopsmith.
February: I haven't been doing this blog thing for a long time, but I've been doing my best to make my blog thematic, pretty, and decently entertaining (for me, at least).
March: This morning I finally finished my woefully overdue special topics reading list.
April: A couple Christmases ago I gave the hubster the "Don't be a jerk" postcard as a greeting card.
May: ...and it's not because I'm a round-heeled woman.
June: I was in Toronto last week.
July: I'm not really the poor blogger (that title has already been claimed by a very funny blogger I recently discovered) but I have been rather remiss in my blogging lately.
August: A: Some kind of health problem strikes.
September: I'm ABD -- all but dissertation, all but done, almost bloody done, all beer day -- whatever you call it, I've got those letters.
October: Last year, after my SSHRC proposal didn't get it through the uni AGAIN, I promised myself I wouldn't get all pissy and upset over the process this year.
November: The short answer is:
Record the first sentence of the first blog post of every month this year.
January: Let me introduce you to the Poopsmith.
February: I haven't been doing this blog thing for a long time, but I've been doing my best to make my blog thematic, pretty, and decently entertaining (for me, at least).
March: This morning I finally finished my woefully overdue special topics reading list.
April: A couple Christmases ago I gave the hubster the "Don't be a jerk" postcard as a greeting card.
May: ...and it's not because I'm a round-heeled woman.
June: I was in Toronto last week.
July: I'm not really the poor blogger (that title has already been claimed by a very funny blogger I recently discovered) but I have been rather remiss in my blogging lately.
August: A: Some kind of health problem strikes.
September: I'm ABD -- all but dissertation, all but done, almost bloody done, all beer day -- whatever you call it, I've got those letters.
October: Last year, after my SSHRC proposal didn't get it through the uni AGAIN, I promised myself I wouldn't get all pissy and upset over the process this year.
November: The short answer is:
- In Calgary
- In Lethbridge
- In ridiculous amounts of pain thanks to bronchitis (now gone) and a sinus infection (still here)
doctor T 9:43 p.m.