I dropped my Mom off at the airport yesterday, and Adam off at the airport this morning. In a few hours I'll go to dinner with Allan ( Read more... )

Why do I fail to write, call, email...sleep??? Ahhh, let me count the ways ( Read more... )

I don’t even know how to format an entry that spans outside a week long period of time. So much has happened since I was pissed off at Caitie. So much has happened I don’t even know where to begin ( Read more... )

I’ve been trying to help Tiny understand for the longest time that being nice is nice, until it’s necessary to be mean. Key scenarios in which I’ve tried to coach her in this regard would include: the time she was felt up at a bar and didn’t kick the guy in the nuts because she “felt bad”, the time she worked 23 days in a row covering other ( Read more... )

I can't sleep this morning and the only good thing about it is that I now have a waking moment to write something in here. Something saying I'm still alive. And I got to put some clothes in the wash too. That's good only because I haven't had time to do my laundry in 2 weeks ( Read more... )

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I’m wearing a headband today that at 9:30, a mere 2 hours into my conscious day, is hugging my head in such a fashion that I believe it’s created bruised spots behind each of my ears. I’ve no way, though, to restrain my mop of hair from inhibiting my vision otherwise. At this point I’ve decided I’d rather be donning one of those ponytails that’s ( Read more... )

I must be bad at portraying what it is I really am somehow. Because I've been called out on first impressions as being things that I am quite the opposite of. But first impressions in these situations have never been important. They're people at clubs or people at the store. Passing-by people who are mere coggs in the machine ( Read more... )

If one tries to apply for personalized California license plates online there's a notation that reads: "The number 69 is reserved for vehicle models made in the year 1969." Nice ( Read more... )

I’ve been staying in Venice since last Tuesday night watching Nola and the house for my friend, Pearl. I don’t mind doing this because: 1) the house has cable access, 2) the house has ocean access, 3) it comes with a doggy, and 4) it’s 15 minutes away from work which cuts my commute down ½ an hour ( Read more... )