ANGER ( Read more... )

My printer has finally given up the ghost, and I am ever so sorry I got it in the first place. Lexmark is an awful company; they need to die. Anyway, that waste of time and money is over. I am going to do all my copying and color printing at printing places now. Just need to to get organized ( Read more... )

I managed to trip over a computer cable and remove the skin from my right knee AND I have discovered that when I try to wear the bridesmaid's dress I am bulgy in all sorts of places ( Read more... )

I burned the back of my left hand again, and it is white and ghastly-looking. Perhaps it's the way our oven is built, but it always seems to be the back of my left hand, in a linear fashion; it looks like I have old scars from a personal knife battle or something equally disturbing ( Read more... )

Why should I blame her that she filled my days ( Read more... )

I am remembering how it felt to play Beatrice opposite Danny's Benedick that day in May almost two years ago. Grand. I wish that had been our only requiem ( Read more... )

but no charge held against him could they prove ( Read more... )

spring is not here and the ocean at my feet ( Read more... )

ain't no pretty thing this side of heaven ( Read more... )

I have been having a lot of ideas lately. I am going to write a book about stained glass and a sexycreepy man named Desmond ( Read more... )