tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33182726616300226102024-02-20T01:33:41.030-08:00Roll up for the mystery tourBarbhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05087563250233756172noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3318272661630022610.post-60579531218179217852008-04-20T10:31:00.000-07:002008-04-20T10:38:47.555-07:00My First PostIf I can remember the URL to this bugger, I'll be golden. Let's see how long it lasts before I've forgotten my own blog.<br /><br />I'm basically just writing this first post so that people I add can figure out who on earth I am (Namely, Lindsay, who inspired this with her post in the first place.). I should warn everyone that I'll probably complain about being pregnant, complain about my house, & write endless lists. I'm sure people will be lining up to read this ... <br /><br />Anyway, my first post is underwhelming because I need to get in the shower shortly so I can get over to work. My plan for the day involves getting showered, going into work, then coming home & sticking the chicken in the oven for dinner, then taking Kieran outside to ride his tricycle if it's nice enough (which is should be). As long as I slather us both with Skin-So-Soft, we seem to repel sand fleas well enough. While I'm out there, I plan to de-junk both cars (They collect soft drink cups & such.) in preparation for this weekend, when we'll be packing the green car chock full of stuff & taking off on a road trip. So the less junk in the car, the better!<br /><br />That will end my first, largely underwhelming post. I'll try to be more interesting later on!Barbhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05087563250233756172noreply@blogger.com1