HALLELUJAH! Lindsay has been found while I was shoplifting paint from the campus bookstore to make my Mom's xmas present. Is staying at our house tonight. Shweet ( Read more... )

Drove to Eugene on a whim last night... staying in the hostel and it's cool. The night before last Mitch had gotten on the train and Nancy (roommate) was in Nevada, so I slept about 3 hours off and on between lying awake imagining all the ghosts and robbers coming to get me and/or my baby. Ugh. So I stayed in the hostel last night and slept the ( Read more... )

The Back Story: Last week, I had a date with a woman who had emailed me about my ad on craigslist for child care. I was stressed out at the moment because Huck had a 102 fever (eventually to be recognized as simply an unusually high teething fever) but I soldiered on, thinking reliablility would be appreciated. The lady came over and was ( Read more... )

Huck & I rocked the town today, we walked like 3 miles all over the place, hiked through the nature trail by the house, went to a birthday party at this beautiful park for 3 hours... and I didn't drink any water ALL DAY. We took a nap when we got home and when we woke up we were both just these little cranky balls of irritation, and Mitch was here ( Read more... )

But I still write... whatever.

Huck is sleeping and I am eating rice and milk with honey and too much cinnamon.

Procession of the Species was magical, as always.

I think I may have a home with a friend whom I have not met in person yet. We'll see.

Huckleberry is battling (bravely, strongly) a cold and would-be ear infection (would be, if he weren't a damn health superstar! which he is!). The sun is out today and we went down to the river this morning. Beautiful ( Read more... )

Hello ( Read more... )

So... I got a house, and then lost it (no more than four roommates, and a landlady who is "uncomfortable renting to someone who's rent is covered by a third party.") Whatever ( Read more... )

So how many moves is it going to take for that to actually get pounded into my funny little head? I think this is the last one. We are back in paradise and loving it. It's not magical Olympia, it's just Oly, plain old wonderful Oly, where every day is not a fantastic musical with people belting out lyrics and jumping around in choreographed ( Read more... )

I HATE MY LIFE I HATE MY LIFE I HATE MY LIFE I HATE MY LIFE I HATE MY LIFE I HATE MY LIFE I HATE MY LIFE.