Back when MOMA was in Queens, my sisters-in-law and I got to be art for a little while.


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Could someone remind me to wear gloves the next time I'm chopping beets?

Whatever it is it:
a) is fast
b) got me again

This time on my ring finger. Same hand. I have yet to catch the bugger in the act.

I woke up this morning with a giant, swollen finger. Looks like something bit me in my sleep. Of course, I immediately thought of last week's spider and assumed this must have been the work of his clan. Clever beasts, with their "revenge is best served cold" plan. Best of all was the finger they chose. Very clever indeed.

A power ranger (I had to ask), a spider man, and someone else who was too fast for me to notice.

Candy level: Danger!

Man went out earlier and bought four whole bags of candy while I was decorating the front window with a cut-out graveyard scene. (For some reason, in this neighborhood, you've got to advertise to the trick-or-treaters. Back home, we'd ring every bell until we were actively turned away.) As of now, we've got half a salad bowl of loot remaining. So ( Read more... )

I'm usually a-okay with spiders and centipedes in the house, being that they eat plenty of other things I'd rather not find in my cupboards. Unfortunately this guy took me by surprise. And now he's flat.
Here's a photo of one of his brethren: ( click here for GIANT SPIDER )

Travelling

I think I pulled an ab.

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