Not enough on my mind for a full post, so just some random catch-up...
Did a few hours of overtime Sunday night looking for drunks (since my interest in football is just slightly lower than that of listening to a discussion of post-modern art conducted by mimes while I am on sedatives....) - nothing exciting, but I got to see some of the old shift for a bit & catch up on the happenings, plus write a few tickets for people who needed them. Unfortunately, no luck catching drunks, but I'll find more opportunities.
Cooked some good steaks the other night - the size that made you wonder if dinosaurs where really extinct, or just hiding. Plus fresh bread & veggies on the side, a great meal if I do say so myself! The whole brining thing is definitely worth the effort I have decided.
Kyleigh still can't figure out what nights she wants to sleep and which she will be fussy. Kind of catching up with us, but we have another doctor's appointment this week to look at things.
Other than that, it's just work & school & family stuff keeping us all busy.
Just a few ramblings from a confused guy. Former military, former cop. Husband. Father. Student. Role playing gamer, on intermittent weeks. Avid reader. Internet addict. Small "l" libertarian. Too many others to mention. The views and opinions expressed herein are my own, and do not reflect those of any official agency or government or species. Names have been changed to protect the guilty; God protects the innocent as a matter of course.
“May have been the losing side. Still not convinced it was the wrong one.”
"This report is maybe 12-years-old. Parliament buried it, and it stayed buried till River dug it up. This is what they feared she knew. And they were right to fear because there's a whole universe of folk who are gonna know it, too. They're gonna see it. Somebody has to speak for these people. You all got on this boat for different reasons, but you all come to the same place. So now I'm asking more of you than I have before. Maybe all. Sure as I know anything I know this, they will try again. Maybe on another world, maybe on this very ground swept clean. A year from now, 10, they'll swing back to the belief that they can make people . . . better. And I do not hold to that. So no more running. I aim to misbehave." ~ Captain Malcom Reynolds
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
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We spent Super Bowl Sunday at a friend's house playing D and D. My husband joked and said "What, a police officer that doesn't like football?" You know, like people always saying to us "What, a Texan that doesn't have a Stetson?"
Just to clarify--and for those interested...or not--the sleeplessness is mere side effect of a greater issue--she didn't go to the doctor's just because she's not sleeping. Actually came away from the baby's doctor's appointment with some honest-to-goodness answers and a plan! No tears of frustration this time. I almost hugged her (the doctor, I hug my daughter all the time).
I'm just jealous of you for gaming Charissa, no matter what the day... someday I'll find a group again.
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