I fell asleep with my pearls on last night. I changed into my pjs and everything, but that extra touch eluded me.

Kevin is having his brain surgery on Monday. The doctors will hopefully be able to remove his low grade tumor (the famous tapioca and the little men who paddle their boat in it) and his seizures will become less frequent or even stop maybe. If things don't go well there might be no difference, and if they remove the wrong bit o' brain he might ( Read more... )

And by that I mean a sandwich bitch! Actually I've eaten waaaaaaaaaaaaaayyy too much today thanks to Emily's mom being in town. She took us (us = me and Em) to the Hotcake House this morning and then to Olive Garden tonight. The waiter/server/hospitality dude was really attentive and I suggested to Emily that we should try and get his number (I ( Read more... )

Shared a bowl of Lucky Charms with Miss Penny ( Read more... )

Happy 1937!

Eric and I spent New Year's Eve watching "The Great Escape." He'd never seen it before. It was a situation that had to be remedied.

So now Eric is more literate in how to escape from German POW camps circa WWII. And he is familar with Steve McQueen. The Cooler King. The King of Cool.

1937!

Well let's see here ( Read more... )

Please note my Mom lost a fork somewhere in the house yesterday. I know not what she was doing with it, nor why it was chilling outside the general eating area.

If you find the fork, it is my Mom's.

Thank you.

brain closed for the day

I was playing Eye of the Tiger earlier and Puds (that's the orange kitty) started going nuts. Turns out its the eye of the Puds, its the cream of the fight...

I just spent 15 minutes in my room looking for Steely Dan's "Two Against Nature," convinced that I would never finish my last paper and never graduate without it. Well I found it bitches and hoes! Yeah Hoes! And I will finish my paper! And I will graduate!