So yesterday Mr. H. agreed to watch the baby for a few hours so I could run away to Gold Bar to write. I am taking a writing class this semester, wackadoo that I am, and I have to turn in a minimum of two short stories or novel sections for critique during the course of the semester. So far I have done 0. Anyway, if you've never been to Gold Bar, ( Read more... )

Whoever coined the phrase "sleep like a baby" is an assholeAhem. Anyway. I've been reading through my old posts- from when I lived in Virgina, and when I first moved out here, and the mind boggles at the energy I used to have. I was constantly working 50 hour weeks, and/or working multiple poorly paying jobs. I know the early 00's were a boom time ( Read more... )

I would have posted this yesterday, but I didn't think of it until this morning.

( LOVE IS )

1. The Chiropractor ( Read more... )

This week was monumental in that the Grommit finally bought a clue as to the difference between daytime and nighttime. He still wakes up several times a night to nurse and he still wants to sleep ONLY on me and the Brest Friend (which Angie calls the Feeding Trough and I think of as The Prison, as I am shackled in it for the greater part of each ( Read more... )

1. Pick 15 of your favorite movies. (I did 20, cuz what the hell why not- plus most of mine are pretty easy ( Read more... )

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Hit and miss, and definitely NSFW. But the hits are gooduns, and so I submit to you, friends and neighbors, BuyMyShitPile.com. In an attempt to reach fiscal solvency, I have nobly added one of my most precious preciousess to the pile.

And now to sit back and wait for the check. Thanks, Uncle Sam

ETA: I posted another listing! Good thing it's my " ( Read more... )