I hate social interactions. I completely and utterly hate them. I can never get them right. They make me a wreck, anticipating them, trying to think of what I should say, how to say it, how to stand, or sit, how to hold my hands, what to wear. And even the little things. Do you smile big, or middle, or little, or laugh, laugh louder? longer ( Read more... )

So, I haven't posted in forever, and I'm really not sure what to post about, but I guess I'll give a try with a summary of kind of what's been going on in my life ( Read more... )

I don't have a whole lot of memories from when I lived in Michigan. I moved to Delaware when I was 6 years old, so that's understandable, I guess. I remember our green house. (It was lime green stucco; I always got yelled at by teachers when I was asked to draw a picture of my house and colored it in green.) I remember the little convenience ( Read more... )

I just had what is definitely one of the strangest dreams I've ever had. I like to think I remember quite a few of my dreams. It seems like I can remember at least one each night, often many more, so I've had some doozies. And, maybe 80% of the time, I know it's a dream. The other 20%, I don't even realize it until I wake. But this one... It's ( Read more... )

It shouldn't be funny, but it is ( Read more... )

Last night I dreamt that the Moyers family was having a reunion. We never have reunions. We get together, don't get me wrong. But we always call those "dinners" or something similar. I think maybe there's a size requirement before you can use the term "reunion," you know? A minimum number of family members required to go from "dinner" or " ( Read more... )

I just got an email from a client that I haven't done work for in quite awhile, despite the fact that they're my baby, and no one else's. The subject line read "help," and the email was asking if I had an electronic copy of a report we wrote for them years ago, back when my boss was still here ( Read more... )

"I got my toes in the water ( Read more... )

Yeah, it turns out I'm really only capable of participating in one of these online communities at a time, so when you all set up on Facebook and persuaded me to come along, well... LJ was cruelly abandoned ( Read more... )

It's sappy, but so sweet that I just had to post it:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zVNTdWbVBgc