Liz (doing a celtic cross): "Hm, I keep getting the Hanged Man reversed, like 3 times in a row. Is it trying to tell me something?"
Bob (smoking): "What's the significance of the Hanged Man reversed?"
Liz (reads definition): "Oooh."

ATTN Literati:

If anyone else can wander into a midterm completely unprepared and stoned off their ass and formulate a working philosophy of mythic subjectivity as a outgrowth of magical realism that forms a cogent framework for postmodern fiction, BRING IT ON.

Anaya has learned to say "dot com". It is now Mom.com, Daddy.com, Bob.com, Sandy.com, and kitties.com.
What a spectacularly odd creature.

I have come to the conclusion that I really, passionately hate cleaning. It's such a wretched Sysiphean endeavor, same thing every day, can't quite keep up with the tide of chaos from a creative two year old and several de facto roommates. Clean clean clean.

Yuck.

Anaya just picked up the phone, dialed a number completely at random, said, "Hello, hello, yeah, okay. BYE!" and hung up ( Read more... )

Bob and I and Sandy and Abi went to Rock Bridge last night to go ghost hunting. Abi and Sandy chickened out early, so it was just Bob and I wandering around. There is something seriously weird about that cave. I got the impression of a woman with long dark hair, who walked through the cave and along the streams. The energy of the cave itself was ( Read more... )

I'm....happy. This is certainly a new development.

I'm feeling the need for a Buffy night sometime in the near future. Who's game?

1) Total number of books owned ( Read more... )

I have the flu from hell, and Anaya is so wide awake and perky. I'm sitting here in a daze and handing her millions of strawberries and she's eating them ALL maybe she'll go to sleep soon