It's DITL time!!! Just another ordinary day...
 

I forget it's a ditl day until I'm getting ready. Notice I have jumped on the NARS Orgasm bandwagon.


I think I may be related to Medusa


Huzzah for modern (well, circa 1978) technology.
For the record, I don't usually wear pink lipstick, but I paid five bucks for it so by golly I'm using it.


I grab some jeans from the (clean) laundry pile


Middle Daughter doesn't want her picture taken while she's brushing her teeth


The Boy is waking up with some YouTube


GoodBye kisses


It may be 80 degrees, but it's Fall and we're wearing boots, goshdarnit


Tunage. I now have an ipod like real people do.


I drop Middle Daughter off at school


The only good thing about MD having to be at school early is getting to see the sunrise


Iget to work and check out my to do list


Amazingly enough, it looks like I might actually have time to do it. This never happens. It kinda freaks me out.


My across-the-hall-cube-mate is out today. It's a little bit lonely.


Somebody brings a bag of fruit for the lunchroom. Score!



I work on top secret stuff I'm not allowed to show you until it's time for lunch. I descend into the tunnels.


It's hard to take discreet pictures in the tunnels


I arrive at my destination


Remove my jewelry...


...and prepare to get crunched.


Feeling much more human, I head back to the office. Obligatory elevator pic.


Leftover shepard's pie tastes better than it looks


My plans to get stuff done are foiled by production support issues. Something is eating our CPU.


Wonderful Weekly Meeting. Really, we have fun. Really.


I actually do manage to get some work done before it's time to leave


Make my to do list for tomorrow. It looks remarkably like today's.


Before I leave, I plant the latest rootling.


My company is very safety minded.


Commuters queuing up for the bus. Apparently other cities don't do this, because out of town consultants laugh about it.


The Enron building skywalk always makes me think of a snake's underbelly.


Home again. We really need rain.


Middle Daughter hasn't cleaned her room, so I punish her by taking this pic. She fails to be ashamed.


Apparently it's make a funny face while looking at a laptop day.


Molly is glad to see me


I am still very fond of the crane I bought on Saturday. No buyer's remorse for me!


Molly and I romp


Husband laughs at our rompiness


Inside, I find something hiding under a towel


It's the cake Middle Daughter made. It didn't go so well.


She fared much better with her Canterbury Tales presentation. I get a re-enactment.


We eat absurdly large steaks while watching iCarly and Chuck.


I find a way to salvage the cake.


Middle Daughter demonstrates how to create static electricity with a laundry basket. No, I don't make this stuff up.


Bedtime!!