Hey Joe: November 25

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It's almost 9:30 PM, Sunday night. Sometimes it is so hard to write, but before I hear from Pambasilea I figure I'd better get something down.

Sometimes it's so hard to find something to write about; did I say that already? It's not as if things haven't happened; there was the creek walk with the boy yesterday - trudging across rocks and through bamboo thickets in search of adventure, or short of that, cool stuff. This was after we'd gone up on the roof to put up the Christmas lights. Yes, they're up, but they won't be on until Dec. 1. They don't all work yet anyway. But the boy likes to go up on the roof, and there aren't many good excuses to allow him to get up there an run around. Excuse me, we walk when we're up on the roof. Had him clean out the gutters while he was up there too. He likes to feel useful, but more he likes money. He threw off the Frisbees and other toys that somehow made their way on to the roof. He wanted to drop one down one of the venting pipes, but killjoy dad said no.

Saw Enchanted today. I actually enjoyed this more than I thought I would. I enjoyed the mostly new faces, aside from Susan Sarandon's old face. Besides hers, the only other one I recognized was Patrick "McDreamy" Dempsey. I don't know where this guy came from before he showed up on Grey's Anatomy, but the only thing I ever saw him in was 1987's "teen angst" film Can't Buy Me Love. His love interest was actress Amanda Peterson, whose career really caught fire after that film.

Thanksgiving was good, thanks for asking. Nothing that memorable; family and food. All in all, a fast five days. I'm sure I've left out lots but the details aren't coming and twenty-five days of straight blogging is taking its toll. I may need to call in sick for December.