Liberal, lunatic lassie, with mood swings and foot-in-mouth syndrome
I’ve got about a half hour till my trek to Phoenix, where I will board my last plane home. I need to brush my teeth, thanks for asking.
I’m charging the computer and reading a book now. The restroom calls. But I will write about the last bit of my travels when I get home. I [...]
Today she turns 14 and I am one year closer to being a good birthmother. I don’t really know what that means, I just feel like there have been a lot of challenges this year that I still don’t feel prepared to face. Add to this the stress of being in PA for school. Last [...]
I’m
tired
busy
forgettnig to take pictures
not correcting typos
going to sleep
missing Snoogs
missing portland
ready for a quesadilla
still typing bad
going to slepp
nite hite
Just felt the need to share that. I have this “thing” for liquids, glasses and reflections.
What does this make you think of ?
I have a lot of things to do before I head out tomorrow, but I’ve gotten a lot done already. I’ve contacted all the people I needed to regarding rooms, flights, etc. I’m working on my laundry, charging my gadgets and ripping movies to put on my PSP. It’s much more affordable than buying UMDs [...]
I will blog either today, or tomorrow. Happy New Years everyone. I hope you had a great Xxx mas
So, Wednesday didn’t get much better. Amanadapants was kind enough to pick me up and drop me off @ the car place. Once there, it started raining, and I knew D was riding home. Wonderful. When I went to pay - they wouldn’t let me use D’s credit card, and mine was expired. So it [...]
D is riding to work today, but has gotten lost. I can’t rescue him, so I’m doing my best to help him navigate the mess of roads in the NW part of the city.
The heater is out on the car and I have to take it to the dealership. I hate talking to strangers.
I really [...]
It hurts. Grrrrr……
And now I get to go and pick up Amanada. Traffic is really bad out there. People are stupid in the rain. And I have a severe case of uterus-implosionious. It could be fatal…..for someone else.
I’ve started collecting furniture from my friends. That gold chair that everyone loves to hate came from my friend Karen. Then D’s desk is actually one that Julie (the Rev) gave me when she moved from the apartment near Rollins to her place off Ferncreek. Now I have a desk from C. It’s beautiful. She [...]
I finally set up my other blog, you know, the one with my proper name. Now, here’s the question. Do you mind if I link to you from there? I’m keeping that identity (the one with better grammar and less curse words) very seperate from this one in the hopes that I can use that [...]
I wrote a whole blog post, and then clicked around and lost it.
I hate user error.
So, the main gist of the blog entry I intended to post is that I am going to be scarce for a bit… pretty much till the 25th. It’s my last deadline of the semester, and I need to focus [...]
Imagine this in the entire house. Ugh
Disclaimer: I should be reading for school, but my toes are cold, so I’m going to bitch.
This house just teems with “quirks.” We can’t run the heater, D’s computer, and the dryer at the same time or the breaker blows. You have to hold the handle on the toilet, and ignore the fact that the [...]
Beagles and a warm welcome…oh, and punkins too!!
that sign far away…it says “Impeach Bush!”
I love my neighborhood
Take a look.!!
http://iraqnamesproject.wordpress.com/
It’s a kid’s movie, but it looks pretty badass. Anything with witches and familiars and I am in.
We’ve noticed chalk writing creeping down the familiar streets of our neighborhood, and then the writing came to our door. (I took pictures, but I will upload them later).
And by the way, if you have certain jobs, you [...]
I don’t have the energy for much in the way of writing right now. We are waiting for Amanda so we can take a little trip to Ikea (I need a basket) before she heads back to the Swampland (Orlando) for a friend’s wedding. I am unhappy to report that my favorite happy pants are [...]
I am the Lorax, I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues. - Dr. Suess
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