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Mixed beans for 3.11.12

Well, shame on me, I missed last week’s mixed beans update.  I was out buying myself a pretty new laptop, after the great laptop drowning of 2012 and that took up most of Friday, Saturday and Sunday as we shopped, brought it home, figured out our file retrieval system and finally started to figure it all out. It’s been a busy couple of weeks!  Hmm, where to start?  I saw Miss Representation locally, and if...

Mixed beans for 2.26.12

The fact that I’m writing my weekly recap post early Sunday morning instead of Friday afternoon probably tells you all you need to know about my week. What a week!  My oldest out of school, the three year old with just two mornings of daycare, and a husband who ended up out of town for a few days.  Busy, busy with plenty of early mornings and late nights to spice things up.  We kicked off the week with a made up...

Mixed beans for 2.17.12

Whew!  Friday, where have you been all week? On Tuesday, I thought it was Wednesday.  Wednesday, I thought it was Thursday and Thursday I stopped keeping track.  Things are good this week, mostly, but somehow I got lost in the week.  I think having Valentine’s Day on Tuesday did it – getting valentines organized to hand out, etc just sort of added a day to my week somehow. We also had the excitement of a...

Mixed beans for 2.10.12

So I’m sort of loving having a Friday round up of what’s been going on around here.  Sometimes there are little things that don’t make it into a full post, sometimes I hear things I’d like to share, sometimes people are awesome and I want to say so.  So it’s TGIF time again, and here’s a little of what’s been shaking my tree this week: - First off, if you ever have a choice between...

Mixed beans for 2.3.12

Where did this week go?  I swear I make lists for an army of people to achieve – it’s like I pretend I will do nothing but tackle my lists all day long.  Oh, wait, I have to nurture these two kids and actually feed, clothe and care for them all day?  Oh, right, that’s where my days go.  Good thing they’re so cute, or boom – off to the gypsies they’d go. Actually, I can’t blame...