Wednesday, October 11, 2006

My Strange Life...

Last night I decided to make muffins for a meeting our office was hosting with the victims specialists from the FBI and US Attorney's office. So, I went and bought muffin mix, cracked a few eggs, greased a few pans and suddenly realized: I'm making muffins for the FBI...

I also wanted to attach a link to an article my dad sent my about human trafficking...
https://webmailcluster.perfora.net/xml/deref?link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.sfgate.com%2Fcgi-bin%2Farticle.cgi%3Ffile%3D%2Fc%2Fa%2F2006%2F10%2F06%2FMNGR1LGUQ41.DTL

4 comments:

angela said...

only you...that's very funny.

thanks also for sharing little k's letter. i agree. i think we need to go...even if it is just to mourn and comfort (and it wouldn't be--it would also get more hearts engaged in a real way).

la femme elisabeth said...

those FBI muffins sure were good...glad we got to enjoy some of them. thanks.

Daphne said...

haha! doesn't EVERYONE make muffins for the fbi??

Courtney said...

I miss you; hope to see you soon.

I don't make muffins for the FBI, but I did make a cappucino for Bob Costas. heheh. Mine isn't as interesting:)

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