Because crawling under a rock and dying was not an option. |
In the 7 and 1/2 years that I have been single, I've become quite accustomed to the situation. Sure, other areas of my life have changed, but on a day to day basis I've worked out my own routine...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 02:37:00 GMT |
Ive got a cold, yall |
Ok, so here's the deal.
I haven't had a real cold in at least 9 months. I really think it's actually been closer to a year. And it couldn't come at a worse time because I'm going to Vegas...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Nov 2008 19:02:00 GMT |
How lucky am I? |
I talked to my mom this morning and the news isn't great. The economy has taken a major crap, and in turn her union has negotiated the worst contract in history with her company, Qwest. Wh...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Oct 2008 21:52:00 GMT |
The thing with the Violin...and how I got to be where Im at |
I was in 4th grade when the Eugene school district still had money to teach extracurricular subjects. They brought middle school students in to play stringed instruments to entice us kids ...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 05:41:00 GMT |
The Brown Palace Spa in Denver--4 thumbs up! (My big toes are thumbs too, right?) |
Wow. My brother got my mom a gift certificate to the spa at one of the oldest hotels in Denver--the Brown Palace Hotel. She decided that while I was here she would split the certificate wi...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jul 2008 15:00:00 GMT |
kitteh sixth sense |
I swear they know when I have other shit going on...or when I've come into a bit of extra money.
Grr.
I got home tonight from house sitting for a week to Orpheus limping. He wouldn't put any wei...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 06:04:00 GMT |
(Very Powerful) |
My mom sent this to me by email the other day. While most of the stuff she sends me is eye-roll worthy, this made me think about everyone over in Iraq, especially my brother. So here goes....
Posted by on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 20:16:00 GMT |
Turns out, I really DO love my brother |
If you would have asked me 20 years ago, the answer would have been vastly different. When we were kids, we fought to the death. We embarassed our parents in public because we couldn't eve...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 21:03:00 GMT |
Why I will never again grill chicken outside |
I live in a small apartment complex with 8 units. One of my neighbors decided to grill tonight on the front patio and the smell was awesome. I ran down to the store and grabbed some chicken thighs to ...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 23:03:00 GMT |
Rest In Peace, Picasso. |
Picasso came to my Dad's house when I was a kid. It was shortly after my parents divorced and I was 8 or 9 years old. There were many stray cats in this neighborhood, and my brother and I ...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 00:08:00 GMT |
