Every day, my 12th grade twins give me a toy to bring to work. I send home pictures of how the toy is "helping" me, and then save them to this blog. (OK, obviously, we are not really doing this anymore. Teenagers, amiright?) It definitely makes work more fun. For me -- I can't speak for the poor toy. Please do not use any of my images or writing without contacting me for permission.
Showing posts with label Orange Jack. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Orange Jack. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Monday, September 5, 2011
9/02 - Orange Jack appreciates art and a good egg salad sandwich
Lil' Guy tells me that today, OJ is a doggie. He met a nice (albeit kinda creepy) M&M at Walgreens. I think the M&M was grouchy because someone put a sign on his mouth. Maybe he was too chatty with the shoppers?
OJ and I saw this bus station poster (“Fog”) and liked it. We also like how you can see the city street (and not me) in its reflection.
I had to indulge my Sentinel craving at lunchtime, and got the wonderful egg salad sandwich (with garlicky pickle). NOM!
After work, I was off to a 2-day roller derby boot camp with Bonnie D. Stoir. The kids gave me 2 froggies to take with me. Here, we have our supplies... Now -- just need some sleep...
OJ and I saw this bus station poster (“Fog”) and liked it. We also like how you can see the city street (and not me) in its reflection.
I had to indulge my Sentinel craving at lunchtime, and got the wonderful egg salad sandwich (with garlicky pickle). NOM!
After work, I was off to a 2-day roller derby boot camp with Bonnie D. Stoir. The kids gave me 2 froggies to take with me. Here, we have our supplies... Now -- just need some sleep...
Thursday, September 1, 2011
9/01 - Orange Jack and his little pickle
We saw this shiny green motorcycle on the way in to work, and -- before I could stop him -- Orange Jack jumped up onto the seat and tried to go for a ride! It’s a good thing we didn’t have the keys – OJ wouldn’t have been able to reach the handlebars!
We tried out the veggie sammich at the place downstairs. It came with a small bland pickle and made us (me!) miss the excellent sandwiches and garlicky pickles at The Sentinel. Which reminded us/me that we’re not so far away from that place now… Yum.
(For those who were wondering about OJ’s gnarled state, please note that small plastic toys do not like the washer and dryer.)
We tried out the veggie sammich at the place downstairs. It came with a small bland pickle and made us (me!) miss the excellent sandwiches and garlicky pickles at The Sentinel. Which reminded us/me that we’re not so far away from that place now… Yum.
(For those who were wondering about OJ’s gnarled state, please note that small plastic toys do not like the washer and dryer.)
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