Thursday, February 14, 2013

Friday, February 14, 1992

Andy decides to be difficult this morning.  He just doesn't want to get dressed.  As I'm sitting at the kitchen table and reading the newspaper, sawing my way through a half grapefruit, I hear a yowl of protest from JoAnna.  As I make my way to the bedroom, I hear Andy call out mournfully, "Daddy!"  I get him dressed but apprise him of the fact that he's lost his television privileges for the evening.

At work, I break the news to Deb and, after she composes herself, explain where she could have done better during the interview   She's the first to admit she did a poor job, although I tell her it was below our expectations as she's already been offered two jobs this year.

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