Monthly Archives: February 2011
So I did get the new laptop so I can work form more places than just the corner of my bedroom. I was starting to hate my bedroom. Himself took umbrage with this. So I got the new laptop. It … Continue reading
In my hand is a pebble. It is small, round. It takes up little space in the palm of my hand. It is smooth from the handling of my memory. The pebble is a moment. It’s the time my young … Continue reading
This week, my very dear friend Sherri from Old Tweener is lending me a hand and taking care of my blog while I continue to figure out how to make a bloginess work. (That’s a new word I invented that … Continue reading
For those of you to whom these things are important, those words in the title are “schmonjugated.” “Schomjugating” is when you repeat a word and change the first few letters into “schm” on the second go. This was a strategy … Continue reading
I don’t watch a lot of tv. It’s on a lot, but generally a sporting event or HGTV in the background. I don’t watch it much. And as it turns out, this means I have totally screwed up my life. … Continue reading
The temperature, that is.
In addition to the essential courtiers that Himself selected from a field of both gorgeous and cutthroat competition, there were many offers to fill other roles. There were several volunteers to be the Court’s Jester. There was a volunteer to … Continue reading