In which weekend-in-review takes on list form. I bowled a 163 Friday night! I think that’s my highest game ever. I visited Ray and T-man in their new house after bowling. I made an incredibly good soup Saturday. My man’s in Cedar Rapids all week, so I get the whole bed to myself. Nasty Little […]

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 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.

In which time goes by so slowly. It’s nearly two o’clock. The day is oozing by, positively oozing. It’s like watching a river of molasses. Or crude oil. Or something dark and viscous. (Or dark and vicious. Whatever. It’s slow, is my point.) And while the past three days have felt rather Spring-like, this morning […]

In which I forgot my baby. I’m a horrible mother. I have to drive home at lunch time today, and I don’t care if it’s a waste of gas! See, I was just about to put Linux on my iPod — I had all the files downloaded and extracted and renamed and was at the […]