In which another’s misfortune makes Bread feel better. Yesterday Bread had a Bad Day At Work. Apparently he got bitched out for something he didn’t do; all the windows (which were totally finished and painted) at the jobsite in question had been set 3/4″ too low while he was working at a totally different jobsite. […]
In which I have a suspicion. Rehearsal last night rocked. I love this band. We ate an entire box of chocolates during the dinner break. (“We” being everyone but the bass player who didn’t have any chocolate at all.) Please note we’ll be playing the ballroom at the Best Western with Bambu on NYE and […]
Being a running list, Dec. 4-10, 2005: frottage turducken turgid Yes, I have been reading smut as a matter of fact!
In which I tell you about my day. …what actually happened today is that I spent most of the day in bed, reading ebooks from Fictionwise, suffering bouts of awful Cramps From Hell™. If I were to anthropomorphize my own guts, my uterus would be the biggest, meanest, pissed off-dest BITCH you ever met. And […]
And I hate being cold. I think Nature’s just showing off with this 6-degrees-outside crap. We all know there’s really no reason to be that far below freezing. (Actually, it’s 23 degrees out right now. But it was 6 when I drove home from band practice Thursday night.) I’m sitting here at my desk in […]
In which you download an MP3. Found this song browsing the iTunes music store today. I love this song. Used to have it on cassette back in the day… Lord knows where it is now. It’s Walter singing instead of Donald, which is rare, and it’s live. I love it for the lyric: Stars imploding […]
In which the Weather Service was right for once. Hey, it snowed last night: Snow on my Jeep Since I don’t know where my scraper is, I took a broom outside and swept my car off this morning. Oh, the weather outside is frightful but the fire is so delightful and since we’ve no place […]
In which I list three unrelated, random things. Because this is my blog, damn it, and damn those ‘what to write about’ blog treatises too, because I’ve been blogging since before there was a fucking word for it and I’ll write whatever the hell I want to! One. I made meatloaf for Bread’s dinner the […]
In which it is revealed that I don’t deserve a nice color. I believe I mentioned I had my hair cut and colored in Denver, yes? Well. While I was getting my hair washed, the stylist talked me into getting my hair colored because it was so very straw-like and icky. She used something she […]
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