Ah, back to work. Still, nice break...

Svet flew in on the 21st, I took 4 days off work, back on Friday and no, not very happy about it. Still, it was a great break-- the kind that leaves you charged up rather than tapped out. On Friday the 22nd it was up to Portland on the Downeaster with the Canadian & Bettina as guests to PortconMaine. Monday ( Read more... )

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Oh no no, I did NOT just spend 2 hours on the dance floor at The L Word in Second Life.

OR DID I? (I couldn't help it, it was 80s night...)

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Uh oh. I am doing that thing where I have so damn much to do I'm stubbornly refusing to do any of it. My hooves are planted and I'm seconds away from biting the jerk pulling my bridle. HeeHaw! Rawrrr ( Read more... )

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My attic smells like a big fat skunk. This is because I opened all the windows earlier to catch the cool, cool breeze after a big thunderstorm-- and a big fat skunk lives in the hedge beside the driveway who sprays everytime 1) it feels threatened or 2) a leaf moves funny or the wind blows or we have sunspots or something, whatever. You know, when ( Read more... )

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Today Al and Sarah and Sylvia and I went for boba tea in Alston and a walk down the Esplanade along the Charles River to view the cherry blossoms.


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