It's been an eventful week ( Read more... )

But it is going to kick ass ( Read more... )

a LOT has happened ( Read more... )

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I just wrote an email to Martha Foose. She invited it, over a year ago, and I can't imagine that she still remembers me. But we discussed red cake, and I promised to send her our recipe and some writing along with it ( Read more... )

Nourishment. That’s how my brother thinks of food. Calories to ingest to keep the body running, to keep the brain working-not to love, to savor, to enjoy. I take it wholly differently. Some people look at eating as a physical act, but for me it’s emotional. It brings back memories from as deep as they go… meals at Bower’s Harbor Inn and meeting my ( Read more... )

waking up crying every time I have a dream. This one wasn't happy tears, it was flat terror. Why my dreams are so vivid lately, I have no idea.

Like today! I delayed opening up our gas bill because while I'm now employed, I won't get paid for another week so I've got basically $100 to last till then AND I'm supposed to go up north to see my dad, stepmom, and aunt and uncle from California next week. We're absolutely flat broke. So, delaying opening that gas bill seemed like a valid theory ( Read more... )

I am a giant tool. I have hatred towards Jason Mraz, just for being a folksy-weird idol type, but I haven't been able to get this song out of my head for days and days and days....

Well you done done me and you bet I felt it ( Read more... )