Every year, Abby's school does a basket raffle to raise money for the school association every year. They mention that it's a popular event at the orientation meeting, but you don't really get a sense of why until you actually see the basket contents.
They sent home a green packet and an envelope with Abby one day. In the envelope were ten raffle tickets, which we had the option to buy at $1 per ticket. The greet packet of paper described the contents of the baskets. There are 21 baskets in all, and a ticket must be purchased for a specific basket (you write the number on the ticket when you return it with payment).
To give you a general idea of what's so amazing about this thing, I'll reproduce the list of contents for basket #21, "Ocean Getaway":...
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Here's a silly card trick I learned while cruising about the internet. I don't expect it's difficult to figure out how I did it, and I could probably perform it a bit better than I did (the camera shot was a bit restrictive), but here it is.
I have a few other tricks cooking that I'd like to share, too. Hopefully I'll find a better way to produce the video. Maybe have Berta record it with the DV camera or something instead of the QuickCam.
Enjoy!
This week has already gone atypical. Yesterday, Abby was off school for President's Day. Her being home while I'm "at work" left me with one of those feelings of a void day. It felt like Tuesday when it was happening, and I stressed out over how much I had to get done to complete the week. And then today, it's like yesterday never happened since it's Tuesday again, with the exception that a lot of the stuff I had needed to accomplish today is mysteriously already done.
This week is Abby's Top Dog week at kindergarten. Every week, her class has a "Top Dog" who they profile. They get to bring in a show-and-tell item and talk about photos on their Top Dog poster.
Berta and Abby have een assembling her Top Dog poster for a couple of weeks. It's supposed to be special, covered with things that illustrate Abby's personality and hobbies. Berta got a bunch of scrapbooking stickers to apply to the poster, and glued some other things to it too. She's got little cutout dominoes and ballet attire, the program from her camp play last summer, and photos of Abby and Riley, and rollercoasters....
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Over the summer, my friend Bob moved to Idaho. Or someplace.
A few years ago, we would spend every Saturday evening in Bob's basement, around a table playing D&D. We'd play an assortment of games on the weekend, actually. Sometimes Bob would run the game, sometimes one of us.
Our games were pretty relaxed. One of the great things about Bob in particular is that he seemed to be into the game for the same reasons I was. Sure, we both enjoyed the game itself, but we were just looking for an escape from the day-to-day -- something extraordinary to think about that a simple TV show or movie just wasn't going to do, and yet involving involving other people. At least, that was my impression....
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I spent some time over the weekend drowning myself in faerie - again.
I've been having very strange dreams as a result of reading more of Neal Gaiman's infuriating collection of short stories, Fragile Things. What's so maddening? They all end improperly. They're all perplexingly curiosity-inducing, and then yank the rug out from under you just as you round the corner to the end.
I've come to wonder if I ever understood any of his writing, or perhaps if I'm losing any ability I once had to understand it. Is it a result of growing older? I would think after the strange dreams I've had this weekend that this is not the case....
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