I am very manic
And not doing so well. I will write more when I feel like I have my feet planted firmly beneath me.
And I would walk 500 miles….
Kudos to you if you know that song. It’s cheesy, and fun. I did walk over 5 miles last night, and not because I thought it would be fun excersice. No, I locked my keys in Vader. On my way home from work, I ran by Starbucks on S Orange. I was craving a mocha [...]
Happy pants
I’ve searched high and low for something comfy for my yoga (see: can’t touch my fucking toes) practice, but something loose enough for belly dancing. And I found these!! I bought the canvas colored pants at the bottom. I liked the green and blue pair up in the right corner, but they didn’t have my [...]
She turned 13
I see myself in her eyes. And thirteen year ago, I first took in the contours of her face, and wondered if her eyes would eventually take the shape of my own. That day, January 8th, 1994, she was born. That day I became a birthmother. I called her last night, just wanting to say [...]
Hrpmh!
My live bookmarks aren’t working. Grrr…
5 Things you didn’t know about me
Claire started this — it’s her fault. 1. I almost had sex with a man with a mullet (I was sixteen). 2. My first job was as a summer clerical slave in a medical office on an Army base in Germany. 3. I have strange compulsions about specific structures in my life, especially with food. [...]
Happy Holidaze Party
Hello Children…this is your Erica speaking. Next Saturday, on January 13, it’s party time @ the McEachern household. I am cooking, kiddies. Lots of happy Vegetarian food. Be ready to eat. But, you have to bring the booze (or in your case Julie – sparkling apple cider or something. Here are the details. When: January [...]
Frackin myspace, and out of the office
So I found an old compadre on myspace. She probably hates me, as many people do from that period in my life, but I wrote her anyway, hoping to catch up and patch up and move on. She finally wrote me via myspace, but then deleted her account. Which means? I can’t read the damn [...]
The art cometh
I would just like to share something D drew. He kicks ass. Yes, he is my husband, but he still kicks ass.
Does your boss lie?
Did you come back to work to a bad boss? I’m not commenting personally, but I did find the article amusing.
In the next year
we will cross the country and settle in the shadow of mountains I will start my master’s degree Cat and I will live in the same town we will exchange yummilicious recipes D and I will have been married for three years, together for 8 I will lose weight… truly. My family will hold true [...]
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- Getting my NSO on! (non-skating official for you non-derby folk!) http://t.co/A2CUrykz
- @doncisco1979 I can't believe I'm actually saying this...but... I want to see that movie.
- @yoganabisari YAY! I can't wait to watch TT kick ass. And you BETTER be stinky after scrimmage ;D @SarahGiffrow #NSOFTW
- Dude - some of my coworkers are beyond awesome. One noticed I was off the aircast and told me he would come skating w/ me. #YAYforskating
- @SarahGiffrow YAY ACTION STATS!!! #fistbumbback It's my favorite part of NSOing. I want to do it all the time.
- RT @LOLGOP: BREAKING: Guy who smugly corrects your grammar now blocked by everyone on Twitter.
- I really love Wednesdays. Why? Because it's halfway through the week, and I get to spend time learning about derby after work! #NSOFTW
- @indigohurls you know, now that you framed it in that context.... teeheehee @littleanecdote
- Coffee.... coffee... Coffeee.......eeeee..eeeee.. whiskey... whiskey...wheeeeeee #thisiswhatmydaylookslike
- @HorrorScott Shut it, little man. I'm plotting over here... #onmylunchbreak
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