tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8302027825736277868.post8670605432778800527..comments2023-07-30T08:22:00.042-04:00Comments on The Glamorous Life of a Hausfrau: 1234Forest Bard's Wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09108970081943271956noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8302027825736277868.post-64419240253078831452012-06-14T19:24:02.154-04:002012-06-14T19:24:02.154-04:00I'm a 12:34 person. I seriously have this wei...I'm a 12:34 person. I seriously have this weird sixth sense that causes me to look up at my computer clock or some other digital clock at 12:34 pretty much everyday. If I miss it, I actually get freaked out, but the weird thing is, I forget about prior to the time. <br><br>I also am a 05:24 person. As in 05:24AM. I have a silent alarm clock that goes off at 05:25AM - there is no noise but the word "NO" appears after the time. Since I wake up at 05:24 every morning, I have to wait until I see "05:25 NO" before I can get out of bed.Davehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04752379587655151211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8302027825736277868.post-85540127126631602112012-06-14T08:46:17.555-04:002012-06-14T08:46:17.555-04:00I always seem to notice 11:11, too. I always seem ...I always seem to notice 11:11, too. I always seem to be getting into bed right then. Maybe it's lucky. Or maybe I'm just in a rut. <br><br>Dance recital...Exciting! <br><br>My kids are headed off to two weeks at Grandma's house. I'm going to miss them terribly and I'm having near panic attacks at them being gone but I'll enjoy the break too.A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02778096065124029050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8302027825736277868.post-46547993963739380402012-06-13T22:28:46.533-04:002012-06-13T22:28:46.533-04:00I am always noticing 11:11 and a friend always see...I am always noticing 11:11 and a friend always sees 4:44. It would be interesting to know the symbology behind them.Judy (kenju)http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342414519714356343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8302027825736277868.post-52540650926337546072012-06-13T19:48:38.686-04:002012-06-13T19:48:38.686-04:00Sounds like some good times... and I hate it when ...Sounds like some good times... and I hate it when the straps on my dress are loose and I have to sew them up.Warped Mind of Ronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15670039992710968421noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8302027825736277868.post-1600136429296054612012-06-13T13:17:01.289-04:002012-06-13T13:17:01.289-04:00Dance recitals, next comes the prom...:-)Dance recitals, next comes the prom...:-)Shiny Rodhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05729311610869704245noreply@blogger.com