Hi Ya Hildy!

"And that my friends, is my farewell to the newspaper game. I'm gonna be a woman, not a news-getting machine. I'm gonna have babies and take care of them. Give 'em cod liver oil and watch their teeth grow...So long you wage-slaves...When you're crawling up fire escapes and getting kicked out of front doors, and eating Christmas dinners in one-armed joints, don't forget your pal, Hildy Johnson!..And when the road beyond unfolds..."

Monday, November 15, 2004

a bastard, and playing house

first off, let's take a moment for something i should have mentioned yesterday. Ol' Dirty Bastard. the 35-year-old rap legend died in his recording studio. Yes, the Wu Tang Clan has lost some of its true talent. my heart goes out to Red Man, Method Man, Yuck Mouth (is he in the clan?) and all the rest of Mr. Bastard's artistic East Coast family. also, a comforting hug to milton



in other less obscene news, i stayed home with the baby today and had a hi ho time. it was really nice. i even got a little housework done. we had lots of fun all day, including watching baby mozart, walking maggie and practicing walking.
i picked up the older kid rather than let her grades dwindle away in after school care. and alas, she had no homework for me to help her with because of a town hall meeting. the topic was to discuss issues more important to the church--such as how to raise more money and how to spend it. hmmmm, education not a priority?

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