All I want to do lately is watch teevee and read magazines, which is an indicator that I really have a lot of work to do, and am procrastinating. I would talk about all I have to do but you don't want to hear about it and I don't want to talk about it, (or else I'd be doing it, right?) so fuck that. Things have been like that mostly lately--I carry ( Read more... )

I never thanked you for the package of Mexi-goodness! Thank you! I use everything, down to the worry dolls! (and LAWD knows I needed them!) The picture is hanging by my desk! The placemat is on the dining room table! The book is helping me reach one 2007 resolution! thank you so very much!
Reveal yourself please!

Hey y'all,
You probably already know this, but there is a nationwide effort happening this Saturday, April 14th as a call to action on climate change. The one in NYC sounds amazing--called Sea of People, everyone is encouraged to wear blue and gather along the projected sea lines of the scenario in which water levels rise 10 ft. There will also be ( Read more... )

I decided to sit down and try to write something, instead of sitting down and supergluing my broken glasses -- (Saturday, drunk and what best I can describe as 'rough-housing,' because I'm closing in on 32 and can say shit like that (and get away with it) ) -- and also instead of supergluing the plastic thing from the glove compartment, whose ( Read more... )

It's way past my bedtime, and I don't have anything to say but here I am. I finished the mix for cheryljill's music swap. Hopefully it's not too late, the deadline was the end of March. What can I say. I'm calling it the 'life mix,' if that explains anything. Heavy on as much new music as I could muster while still telling the story, know what I mean? I ( Read more... )

I often have dreams of airplanes and airports, and it never occurred to me that perhaps the fact that I sleep under airplanes landing in one of the busiest airports in the country might have something to do with it. Until just now. Last night's was the scariest--I was riding on the tail of a private plane while one of my coworkers sat in the back ( Read more... )

It's just past nine-thirty in the p.m. and I am ready for BED. For various reasons, which I could enumerate but maybe I'll wait else this journal entry, the first in a while, I know, I know, will most definitely devolve into what I did today. One thing I did just do was click on the link to the 'find a writer' community--they got me with the whole ( Read more... )

I went through most of my entries from 2006 and tucked them away. It occurred to me, in the process, how much I used this journal (and yet how little too, ha ha!) to complain about the things in my life that brought me down, which could usually be put into a mere two categories. Can you name those two? That question is rhetorical. If you pay ( Read more... )

Happy valentine's day everyone. I hope it's a day full of love for you. For me, I don't know what it is. It's hard to believe it's been three years. I don't really feel like it's gotten any easier, George being gone. I wonder if it ever will? I wonder, did I ever really grieve ( Read more... )

If only my liver kept a journal ( Read more... )