Posts by author: Mush
In which I’m a dumb ass. Okay, so, I’m stupid. I’m not twenty any more, I’m thirty-fucking-seven fer chrissakes, and I have no idea what posessed me to go out and get drunk on a work night but I did. Why am I drinking so much? Is this some weird form of cabin fever? God […]
In which I answer email. “So, now it’s your turn. You didn’t really mention the “why” of your tattoos in your recent post. So, why?” –Shloppy Shenry Shrimp Kabob Okay, um, my first one, the om symbol: So it’s five or six years ago, on, approaching, or near Valentine’s Day. I’m in Iowa City with […]
In which I look forward to the weekend. Last night I sat next to p-Kav at the bar. He told me a funny story about his computer: His computer, which was in his bedroom, had a motion-sensitive webcam on it. Apparently one day he was wandering around his room, post-shower naked, and his webcam started […]
In which “That which doesn’t kill you, makes you three-T HOTTT!” And I don’t want nothin’ if not to be three-t hot. Er, hott. Whatever. First, check in with my gets-tons-of-hits tattoo gallery and read the comments. They make me sooooo happy. (The spelling is absolutely atrocious. I shudder imagining these people operating motor vehicles […]
In which I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed. So last night I stopped at the Dead Cock for an after-work bloody mary. While I was there, SMcL asked me to come over and look at his MP3 player. Gorgeous had purchased two players for her man and daughter for Xmas, and try as […]
In which it turns out he’s not going until next week. Bread was supposed to leave today for a multi-day stint in Cedar Rapids remodelling his sister’s basement. Turns out he’ll be home tonight; he’s not going up to stay until Monday. Damn! And I had the naked cabaña boys all lined up!
In which I repeat a funny ISP moment. Our Sales department sold a maintenance contract on a wireless LAN installation to a hotel in a town about two hours from here. Hotel people are luddites. When guests check in and can’t get on the wireless LAN, the hotel people freak out on Sales, and Sales […]
In which I share the MP3 love. This combination of songs is typically me: vintage Elton John and neo-soul hardly go together, but these two songs were at the top of my playlist all weekend anyway: Mellow – Elton John This track is from John’s brilliant 1972 LP Honky Chateau, an album my dad spun […]
In which I do a lot of nothing and am grumpy about it. The important points are in bold. Yesterday I was not at work because my uterus exploded violently into a million sharp little serrated shards, and tried to crawl slowly and with cruel intent around my abdomen. I spent the day in bed […]
In which I rock. I did it, I put Linux on my iPod! Yay! So geeky, so fun! AND I have a massage scheduled. Yummm. In other news, working for a living makes me tired. I slept until two minutes to nine this morning. I’m supposed to be at work at nine. Ugh.
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