turned to msnbc early the other night, waiting for olbermann to start. caught the end of 'hardball' - eek. bad enough normally, but i have the magic of closed captioning to enhance my television experience. matthews & his guests were discussing *sigh* if one is allowed to judge one's politics/lifestyle solely by one's t-shirt. of course, che ( Read more... )

timing has never been my long suit. therefore, friday night's party, tuesday night's m&g, wednesday's payday duties caught up w/me. urgh. will slip into my jello mold at beau's tonight & stay there until monday morning, moving only for meds & booty, should it be offered ( Read more... )

she has been chasing mini as of late. not sure what this means, toadboy - you need to have a brain-to-fur w/her ( Read more... )

the trolls at the dmv needed more than her birth certificate, ss card, prior license, utility bill, checkbook ... needed to draw the line from her birth name to her married name ... back home to get the marriage certificate. once more into the breach ... & mooma has her first photo ID. fratboy is surely pleased, the global rectal ache. one ( Read more... )

for the first time in her life, mooma will be getting a photo ID this morning, 10q fratboy. she's a bit nervous about it, of course - trying to assure her all will be well. she found her birth certificate, a feat in itself, being it's been 78 years & a home birth on Northampton St in Easton ... license good for four years. she'll still want to ( Read more... )

put new bulb in headlight yesterday, herkimer is roadworthy once more. last night, mooma & i were visited by the young man who lives on the corner at the top of the hill. his name is tom, he is rather large, covered in tats, a nice ex-skinhead - ah, youth. he is working on a walking stick for mooma culled from the woods across the road - yes, ' ( Read more... )

don't know what to do - DOT has overtaken the warren - she is underneath the bed, searching for feng-shui items that DO NOT EXIT. she prowls by the catbox, yowling because the mooma took the CAP OFF THE CATBOX! she slides into the closet, stalking the heels that her mom WILL NEVER WEAR AGAIN ( Read more... )

no south of the mason-dixon this weekend - bad weather & beau has to work. i am not ashamed to say that i am relieved. have not the physical nor mental constitution to be surrounded by repubs in a condo on the outer banks ... where's me whiskey, yargh ( Read more... )

heard the horse making noise last night, then heard ms hen bird making her case known. 'who was here first, four-foot?' all is well ( Read more... )