They found my grandparents. My grandfather has been in the hospital since Sunday, but he is doing much better now and was released today. No one understands why my grandmother didn't call to let people know what was going on. The important thing is they are both fine.
In other news, my mom found my blog. Not that it was hidden from her, exactly, but all the privacy features in the world aren't going to help you if you've mistakenly left yourself logged in on your mother's computer. I don't tell my mom everything (shocking revelation, I know), so she was upset about some of the things she read. It's not the end of the world, but it is the end of this Vox.
It's last call at Two Drink Minimum. I've bought my last round. I hope you had some fun. I know I did. Get home safe and don't forget to tip your bartender!
Show us your pens and pencils.
Business cards turned around to protect my super, not-so-secret identity. I love pencils. Love them! I love to write with a freshly sharpened pencil. My red pen is for editing. The wooden one in the front was a NaNoWriMo giveaway. I'm also a fan of a blue ballpoint in favor of almost any other type of pen. All of my fancy (i.e. work giveaway) pens have black ink. Blech. I also think my desk set is awesome (matching Rolodex not shown). It was a gift from my Aunt.
If I'm going to start coming into work on time, I'm going to have to start bringing a book or something. Or, alternatively, start doing more work. Hmm...
What was the most embarrassing hobby you've ever had?
Submitted by Billie Fable.
I love how this question is phrased in the past tense, as if I'm not currently engaging in my most embarrassing hobby.
And no, you can't know what it is. It's embarrassing!
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