I forgot to categorize it. Might mean something. Probably doesn’t.
Don’t mind the blood. I have a new cat. Did I mention I’m sneaky? The cat Hope chose the last time I let her adopt a cat (that put us at two) is a contemptible little pain who doesn’t like her, doesn’t like me, refuses to use the litterbox and would rather be outside. The […]
How cool is this? Blog-City came up with another toy for me. Linkblogs. With a click, I can show you what odd corners of the internet I’ve wandered off to this time. hee hee, this is awesome. So should you care to know, look over to the right. It’ll display the last three. I haven’t
Bad enough I gotta get blood drawn. But why must I be fasting? And why must coffee be part of fasting? It’s just torture, I swear. I use sugar substitute and low-fat creamer, there’s practically nothing there but caffeine, I should be able to drink coffee! So. Due to the demands of medical vampires, my
I was gonna work on my original fiction tonight, honest. I had planned it. But then the chibi (sort of loosely translates as “cute little one,” she’s the youngest of our group) threw out a challenge. Take something integral to the character of one of our Weiss boys (or Schwarz, the bad guys) and reverse
Hope wanted to watch TV beyond the “freebies.” Normally I let her earn extra TV time, so when she asked, I told her, “Do something!” She came to me and poked me in the shoulder. “There,” she said with a grin. “I did something.” What an awesome kid. She’s reading The Lion, the Witch, and
Sure I could have found a babysitter and gone out and partied the night away. But then I wouldn’t have gotten to scare Hope with a headless chicken… It was hysterical. I had a whole (well, you know) chicken. I didn’t have a clue what to do with it. I IMed a friend, and she