In the year 2005 I resolve to:

Get the chick next door pregnant.

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"Dreamline ( Read more... )

Let's hope this one is better than the last one, that's all I can say. Ah well, I love you guys.

Excepting the people I don't know who manage to wander in here. Don't get me wrong, I might love you too, but it'll probably cost you.

Ugh. It's The Day After . . . Christmas season is over, except for one last day of working until 9 pm tonight. I'm exhausted and the kids are happy, but as much as I love this season I'm glad to be quit of it. Soon the lights and decorations will come down, the tree will disappear into a chipper somewhere, and life will be back to "normal ( Read more... )

It's almost 8 am and I've been up for 2 hours already, but the two younger girls woke up at 4:00 and started giggling and chattering, so I'm seriously sleep deprived. Adding caffeine into the mix should make this afternoon quite an interesting trip; I expect full-on silliness to ensue as my mind degenerates ( Read more... )

O Rose, thou art sick ( Read more... )

Today is shaping up to be a fun day - work will be busy but likely interesting, I get paid, and I might be meeting up with my favorite slackerbitch-faghag suture_scars for some more bibliophilic chat on the train ride home.

Then again, I may lose my remaining shreds of sanity and go on a Postal Rampage which ends up with me face down on the ice rink, ( Read more... )

I'm sorry, but I'm just not feeling it this year. Decorating got me started, and getting a tree helped even more, but it still just doesn't seem quite real to me. The kids are getting good presents, so that's not an issue. The weather is crisp and cold, so it's not the "Los Angeles Syndrome" I had 20 years ago (sunny and 75 on Christmas day ( Read more... )

GOIN' THROUGH THE MOTIONS
Blue Öyster CultToo wild to care ( Read more... )

It was time for my evening commute, and I had a feeling it was going to be weird. A premonition, if you will, and not entirely inaccurate if slightly understated.
( Not for Jeanine *g* )