Yep, still bananas. Sorry.  But here real quick before I forget are five things that made me happy today ( Read more... )

You know, I don't mean for this - which is to say, you guys - to always be my dumping spot.  It's just nice to be able to whisper something into the reeds without putting it Out There for Everyone ( Read more... )

You guys, I am so dang sick of always crying about how much I don't get done.  You are probably sick of it too.

So I decided to use Sister Mary Lazarus (my calendar, my muse, she who raps my knuckles when I'm goofing off) not only to write down what I'm supposed to do, but also to record what I actually did.

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Still don't have the big news; waiting BLOWS. But I just hung out with my buddy Kristen, and must write this down before I forget ( Read more... )

Dear Diary ( Read more... )

Fair warning: this entire post is basically one giant first-world problem ( Read more... )

My 30th birthday started when I woke up to find that the Dude had crawled into bed next to me, with Peaches electing to wedge herself between us (presumably to ensure equitable purr-distribution ( Read more... )

It took 10AM to midnight, and I'm going to be absolutely shattered tomorrow, but it is 100% finished. Everything out, floors vacuumed, photos taken, door locked, new apartment signed, sealed, and delivered. I feel like I could do it all over again right now ( Read more... )

Sorry, sorry, sorry. I owe e-mails everywhere. Work is off the chain. No two things have not exploded ( Read more... )

So I was over at the Internet's breakroom - also known as Cracked.com - reading an article called 4 Reasons Hollywood Sucks (And It's All Our Fault). It's a provocative thesis, and the writer makes some equally titillating points.

Anyway, I got to this part:

It's not that Hollywood's out of ideas -- they've never had a ton to begin with. It's ( Read more... )