tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22863570.post1276396592155101219..comments2024-02-25T09:46:28.218-05:00Comments on The Park Bench: So Tired: Feats of Exhaustion-Fueled Confusion, Clumsiness and Near Self-ImmolationUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22863570.post-35651397635860422022013-02-11T17:58:36.637-05:002013-02-11T17:58:36.637-05:00Jennifer, I know exactly how you feel. I sat in th...Jennifer, I know exactly how you feel. I sat in the car the other day wracking my brain over a song only to think I had remembered it and them realized I had just remembered it wrong. Sigh. PS I love The Wire.<br /><br />Jen, I love the combo name idea! If I could mix my husband's name in too with the cat and the kiddo, I'd be set!<br /><br />Anonymous, at least you tried the skiing! I would have driven around for an hour trying to find the hill. :)Lizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03732174528471795168noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22863570.post-5380657456558319582013-02-11T14:10:47.002-05:002013-02-11T14:10:47.002-05:00Add a couple of kids, a few more years of said &qu...Add a couple of kids, a few more years of said "sleep deprivation" and you might find yourself at the top of a ski slope, never having skiied before and experiencing a fall, unrelated to actually skiing. Let's just say that one didn't stand up to get off of the chair lift in time, and was therefore pushed off of the chair lift by the instructor. One can blame slow reaction time on sleep deprivation, right?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22863570.post-37577897979558338132013-02-11T09:45:31.779-05:002013-02-11T09:45:31.779-05:00Oh, I can never keep my Paxtons and Pullmans strai...Oh, I can never keep my Paxtons and Pullmans straight. I can picture the right ones in my head when I think of their names, but when I try to remember which one of them was in which movie, I'm just lost.<br /><br />My grandparents always called their 6 kids by the wrong names. We always assumed it because there were so many of them, but maybe it was sleep deprivation. My Aunt Bea (the second youngest) used to take a bunch of us cousins camping and she'd call us by the wrong names too, running through them until she got to the right one. When she had her own kid, we all said she should name it Krisjensa, as in Kris-Jen-Sa(rah).Jen Andersonhttp://www.fashionablylatetotheparty.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22863570.post-62096334257785878012013-02-11T09:13:09.517-05:002013-02-11T09:13:09.517-05:00Last night the radio was playing the song "do...Last night the radio was playing the song "down in the hole" which is, of course, the opening theme song for every episode of The Wire, a show which my husband and I have watched every season of. When he recognized the song and joked, "I wonder where I know this from?" I was completely flummoxed. I not only didn't recognize the song, I had forgotten that the song existed entirely, even though I've heard it one million times. Yep, my kid is four months old. Jenniferhttp://www.kickdrumheart.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.com