Thursday, November 06, 2008

On My Way To the Post Office

Side Note:  
My husband just informed me that on his walk home from work tonight he saw a man in a large truck at the gas station open his window a crack, shove out a cheap kitchen knife, then drive off.  After the obvious questions (Was it covered in blood?  Did you get a look at his face?  Did you call the police?  Does he know you saw him?), he tells me he merely kicked it to the curb so noone would step on it.  So weird.  

1 comment:

Lori said...

I hadn't checked your blog in a while and see that you are back! I always love reading your thoughts. :) Good luck on the house-wifey gig. I'm sure you'll love it! I should have done the same thing before kids. My little guy sure takes up a lot of my "creative" time and I'm baking up number two right now! My life will definitely never be the same, but I LOVE it.