Moody Meow

Liberal, lunatic lassie, with mood swings and foot-in-mouth syndrome

After these messages

I have a shitton of writing to do and the deadline is today. I, Erica the MoodyMeow, am the queen of “the absolute last minute.” I think I should get a crown or something. While the dogs finish eating, a few quickies and I will leave you…

Being a part-time vegetarian? I think being more conscious [...]

I learned a little something

Wordcampdx yesterday as any of you following my Twitter feed will know (sorry if it got a little nuts, but it was a little nuts there).  I learned a lot, and finally understand how much I need to learn if I want to be fully self-sufficent as a Wordpress user. That’s not to say that [...]

New…with pictures

I did not watch the debate.
I couldn’t.
I worked.
But I did hear the bullshit, even with Thievery Corporation blaring. On a good note, at least my website’s pretty. And so off to Wordcampdx I go tomorrow, with new shoes for my little site.
Lots of blogging in the morning…why? Because that’s what tomorrow’s all about.  But I [...]

Why am I always playing catch up?

This is bullet-form day. I rarely have time to blog anymore with my schedule. Work is nuts, all the time, which is a good thing. I’m never bored, but there are rarely lulls that would allow me to blog. And by the time I get home, I just want to unwind.

The Best Compliment - I [...]

Finally, with salsa!

My arms hurt too much to type. What does that mean? It was a good workout. more tomorrow.

From da phone

I am really just seeing how well this iPhone app works. It’s pretty spiffy but I have a feeling that my spelling is going to be worse than normal.which is just scary.
So that’s it….. Testing!

Oh, that’s gonna hurt

It’s not good to eat black beans, in any form, prior to a workout. But hunger got the best of me. If I’d just stuck to 1 tostada ( with lucious black beans, spicy salsa and a smattering of sour cream) I probably would have been fine. But no, my hunger said….
“Mmmm beans. You need [...]

The biggest loser is me

Again, I signed up for something at my gym (the coolest fucking gym in Portland, thankyouverymuch) and almost bailed. I’ve had an earache for days. I was tired. I curled up in our dark living room and tried to ignore the bleeding red clock that counted down the moments until 7:45, when I would have [...]

It’s hot

I hate heat. I hate sweating. I hate that I forgot my water bottle and I had to stop on the way home. But, you know what? I biked home. That’s what matters.
Now I need a cold dinner and to get to work.
Have a happy monday.

Things to do in Portland when you’re me

Go to a “special” women’s group - It’s no surprise to many of you (and if it is, sorry! ) that I am way freaking out of the closet with my sexuality. I’m Bi, and proud of it. No, it’s not a phase. Yes, I can be bi, monogomous, and married. No, I don’t [...]

Contacts

When I changed phones, I lost much of my contact information. If you would be so kind, e-mail me your contact info. ALL of my Florida phone #’s are gone…all of them.
This time I am being a good dork and keeping them in my Address book on the computer…you know…because that makes fucking sense! [...]

On the couch, with wine

I’m drinking a red. Not much of a surprise there, but it’s called “Red.” Sometimes wine names are so profound.
I’ve got a lot to say, but I’m dead-ass tired. So, here are snippetts, because that’s all I can muster.

Wool Coats - I thought we were headed for the heart of autumn, D and I hunted [...]

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