{"id":825,"date":"2001-12-18T09:31:00","date_gmt":"2001-12-18T09:31:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog2\/?p=825"},"modified":"2001-12-18T09:31:00","modified_gmt":"2001-12-18T09:31:00","slug":"almost_profound","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/almost_profound\/","title":{"rendered":"almost profound"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>i don&#8217;t know what happened. i had so much to say last night i forced myself away from the computer and into bed.  but today&#8230; i&#8217;m giving out the chocolates i made.  everyone seems so pleased with them, too!  sandy told me she was &#8220;very proud&#8221; of me.  gee, and i thought i was just making sweets.  either way, i love giving people stuff and it&#8217;s nice that they like them.  i made the right choice.  phew.<br \/>\ni&#8217;m running out of time.  i have to go get dad&#8217;s xmas present and his birthday card tonight and hopefully find something for my mom&#8217;s cousin who&#8217;s living with her and something for the aunt, uncle &#038; cousins whom i&#8217;ll be visiting regardless of what my mother thinks.  ack, and i should get something for pat &#038; bob and maybe tim &#038; edna, although i doubt i&#8217;ll have a chance to see them.  i&#8217;ll only be on the island for two-and-a-bit days.<br \/>\ntomorrow, i&#8217;m taking dad out for his birthday dinner even though his birthday is really thursday.  thursday, i should be able to go find something to take to my step-cousin&#8217;s dinner thingie saturday.  friday, is cards, as usual.  saturday is the dinner thingie.  sunday, dean &#038; i are going to go see <i>lord of the rings<\/i>.  monday morning, i&#8217;m catching a ferry to the island.  i really should phone her and let her know my schedule.  my mom, that is.<br \/>\nnow, i&#8217;m going to enter more applicant info and produce another two-hundred &#8220;sucks to be you&#8221; letters.  then i&#8217;m going to go eat thai food for lunch.  when i return, i&#8217;ll enter more resumes and disappoint employment petitioners.  it always makes me feel so smug.  &#8220;nyah-nyah.  i work here and you don&#8217;t!&#8221;  have i mentioned lately that i&#8217;m evil?<br \/>\na couple of quotes which made me think.  i sent <a href=\"http:\/\/www.angelfire.com\/ma\/Weller\/blogger\/randomness.html\">heather&#8217;s<\/a> daughter, rowan, a big plushie clifford doll for her fourth birthday last month.  it seems she actually likes it:<br \/>\n<i>&#8220;Oh, and hopefully I&#8217;ll get a picture of this before she stops &#8211; Rowan has taken to riding the Clifford you sent her around the house, like a horse. It&#8217;s quite funny to watch. She sleeps with him (there&#8217;s hardly room in the bed for her with all her stuffed things in there now!), and says each night &#8216;Clifford keeps me safe when it&#8217;s dark.'&#8221;<\/i><br \/>\ndoesn&#8217;t that just make you want to cry?  okay, maybe not; but, i teared up reading it, dammit.<br \/>\nmy second quote is an odd little conversation i had with <a href=\"http:\/\/ennui.nu\">iain<\/a> earlier this morning:<br \/>\n<i>me:&nbsp;&nbsp;you don&#8217;t know how dark and dreary my life has been without ennui.<br \/>\niain:&nbsp;&nbsp;that sounds wrong, out of context&#8230; almost profound<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>i don&#8217;t know what happened. i had so much to say last night i forced myself away from the computer and into bed. but today&#8230; i&#8217;m giving out the chocolates i made. everyone seems so pleased with them, too! sandy told me she was &#8220;very proud&#8221; of me. gee, and i thought i was just <span class=\"ellipsis\">&hellip;<\/span> <span class=\"more-link-wrap\"><a href=\"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/almost_profound\/\" class=\"more-link\"><span>Read More &rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-825","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-words"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/825","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=825"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/825\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=825"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=825"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=825"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}