no. 360 – FINally!

Finally, the last day of National Delurking Week.  Thank you for those who have (or will by the end of the day) delurked. Just so you know, you don’t have to wait until next year for another opportunity to delurk. You’re welcome to stop in anytime.

I guess I should let the cat out of the bag as I know my co-workers are dying to know what incurred the necessity of a private blog and since I know they won’t hoof it into my office to ask, here’s the poop. We saw the doctor a couple weeks ago. Yesterday we tested. It was negative. So, I will continue to be bitter and bitchy about it, thank you very much.

Since I’m not sure what we will do next, I hope you won’t mind if I start writing more about my husband who provides me plenty of material due to his current status as MALE. Of course, that means stories about my son since he falls into a MALE subcategory. If you haven’t subscribed to that other blog in bloglines yet, you should as I will continue to provide the more juicy stories there. Disclaimer: "Juicy" may be an exaggeration.

My husband and I are finally taking some vacation time. In February we are going to C0pper M0unta1n in CO, and in June we will be spending a whole week at a beach house in SC.

Maybe I can sneak away one day to visit some of you from SC?? Otherwise we plan on filling our days with lounging by the pool or at the beach reading magazines and books and making sure X doesn’t go poking any near-dead jellyfish with his toe.

Mr. DD asked me if we would change our plans if I got pregnant. Since the odds of that happening are about the same as Bush declaring a withdrawal of troops, I told him it wouldn’t matter if suddenly I was pregnant with quads, I would be taking some vacation time, even if it meant driving there on a lawn tractor.

Finally, here’s another Thank You to you, my friends, my lurkers, my bitchez.

*air kisses* (unless you’re into tongue and then you’ll just have to fantasize and make sure not to leave any drool on your screen – it might be hard to clean up)