Posts by author: Mush
In which I’m geekin’. It’s cold out, and rainy, and overcast and unfriendly; plus I got totally hammered last night so I’m veeery lazy. So: cuddled up doing some knitting is just my speed today. Superfine alpaca, bitches. So soft. I’ll probably get bored soon enough, but right now, I’m ultra super deep into knitting […]
In which I’m cursed. Today, I called a number from the paper to inquire about a job. I got voice mail. I left my number… incorrectly. I had to call back to leave my number again. Then I sent an email to another company that said my resume was attached, but it wasn’t. So I […]
In which I bitch but there’s a recipe, so that almost makes it worth it. I hate electric stoves! While I’m certain they’re a vast improvement over wood stoves, they still suck. Suck, suck, suck. You cannot adjust your flame, so you have to remove your pan from the burner and wait — sometimes a […]
In which I basically just write another list. Truck says to expect Jeremiah¹ in the house on Thursday! It’ll be cool to see him; I love that fucker. He might even need to be picked up from the airport. (Me! Pick me! I’m totally good adequate at that!) (Well, except when I quit paying attention […]
In which there’s a short unrelated list of items. 1. I’m happy that I now have not just str8 folk and gay men but at least 3 actual lesbians reading my blog. I’m so awesome. 2. In doing some soul searching I’ve discovered something: I don’t really want a job. I’m looking for one, and […]
In which I’m asked a personal question. There’s this guy I know. Not really well, but we worked at the ISP together. I don’t have his number in my cell phone or anything, but we’ll chat if we run into each other. An acquaintance. Anyway, last night at the Dead Cock (where I was drinking […]
In which what the flying fuck!??!?! Bread dropped by today. We were served papers today; the sheriff was out at the farm this morning. Turns out the folks from whom we’re buying the farm property — on contract — are attempting to sue us for breach of contract, to the tune of about $40k. My […]
In which I go out. Late. Gorgeous was doing a white trash costume and needed a string bikini top to wear under her tube top, so yesterday around dusk I drove over to her place in my pajamas to loan her mine. Her costume was terrifying. She had a mullet wig on, a tube top, […]
In which this is the best spelling error ever. Ever ever ever! From a random eBay listing Truck had been perusing: “I prefer Echeck. (Paypal only charge a flat $5.00 fee on Echeck) Postal money order, Bank wire transfer are all accepectabal.” Now, there are so many errors in grammar and punctuation here it’s all […]
In which I get an offer! My brake light went on a couple of days ago. (Big, bright, RED light, right there on the dashboard: BRAKE.) After the light came on, the brakes seemed squishy, but I don’t know if the symptom was psychosomatic or not. (And if it was, I don’t know if I […]
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