North Carolina. That bastion of culture and sophistication. North Carolina. That mecca of the progressive and edgy. North Carolina. Last refuge of inclusion and reformative thought ( Read more... )

At the bottom of XKCD, where I never noticed it, in like 4pt font ( Read more... )

In case you weren't entirely positive, and I mean not just "pretty sure", but solidly fucking cemented in your certainty that our culture has disintegrated entirely, I present you with this: http://www.firemeetsdesire.com/Read more... )

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Wellbutrin kicks arse. That is all.

(Ok, nearly made this private, but what the hell. Apologies for stream of consciousness. Self indulgent lugubriousness system engaged ( Read more... )

Sperm waylaid permanently in Indianapolis. Won't be here till tomorrow, at which point they'll most likely be fried, and Yona's window will have closed anyway. Drat. Blast. I get ice cream for this. *petting therapeutic kittehs furiously*

So I have a touch of the ague, and am therefore bedbound for the day. This was serendipity anyhow, as it's the last day of our insemination using our out of town "Juice Maker", T. First run went well, fedex delivered on time, it was all gravy. Um, or sperm, whatever. So here's run #2, and it's guaranteed by 10:30. At 10:35 I called. "Oh I'm ( Read more... )

One of our friends finally got pregnant after years of trying, and it looks like it's a keeper... the first in our little group. My girl is just heartsick about it, as she's happy for them, but pissed as hell for not being peegee herself yet. Fertility sucks. And no amount of snuggles can make that better, sadly.

I'm sick. It's my manly time of the month. Boy's working. Girl's shopping. Want to sit on couch with ice cream. Want to hang out and snuggle on couch with ice cream. But I would infect whomever braved such a thing. Also there is much cleaning to do. And then more cleaning after that. And laundry. Snivel.