I’m in Starbucks sitting next to a crazy loon, and as such, I find myself wondering how I would know if this guy might go batnuts and perpetuate some kind of violence upon my person. How will I know? So far, he’s just sat in the chair next to mine and when I moved…Continue Reading
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Mish Mash in More Ways Than One, Just Like The Maya Liked It
************************************Interlude**************************************** I have a problem. I am keeping house with two sinus-infected-and-spewing hooligans and sleep has not been aplenty. As such, please disregard me and my bizarre forthcoming allusions to Central American indigenous peoples. ************************************************************************************ I’ve been meaning to tell you that I tried out a new recipe I made up. And the reason…Continue Reading
Loving Frank: A Book Review
I don’t normally do book reviews — and with good reason as you may come to find — but when Barrie Summy asks me to do something, I cannot refuse. So it is in good faith and crossed fingers that I embark upon my very first book review, the format of which I will…Continue Reading
Wading in the Morass
Here’s the thing about my purse: there is not just one thing. I could not sooner pull one item out of there then I could yank a rabbit out my ass. Stuff gets stuck together: socks intermingle with soy sauce packets, paperclips cling to handmade business cards by men (man) who ask(s) me out,…Continue Reading
PROMPTuesday #49: Pieces of Me
Hi-ho! Good to be here. Of course, my eyes water and the head swims from over-editing of businessy documents and such like, but I think I will survive with the creative salvation that is PROMPTuesday. So, this week, let’s look in our purses and billfolds, poppets. Pull something out. Tell a story about…Continue Reading
Like The Weather
I’m bogged down with 540,903 pages to edit before 5PM, so this will be quick. Here’s a picture of me and my dad. He wasn’t allowed in the delivery room. I wish we still had that couch. Here’s a picture of my mom and dad at their wedding shower. He’d just said…Continue Reading
I’m Pretty Sure This is Good Advice
UPDATED: She said yes! This man has no idea. Poor sap. After eight years, I think I’ve managed to distill my marriage advice (ha ha ha ha ha! those three words sound funny together!) into one sentence: “Be willing.” Be willing to work. To make things better when they’re not…Continue Reading
PROMPTuesday #48: L-O-V-E
UPDATED: If you left a link in the comments, consider leaving it here too, and participate in an online wedding proposal event! This is a special one. Someone I dearly like a lot is going to get engaged soon — she just doesn’t know it yet. To celebrate, this PROMPTuesday is all about love.…Continue Reading
Just Shut Up Already
I’d always suspected I was wordy, but never more so than after I had a kid. The Rock tried to tell me, colleagues tried to tell me, my family tried to tell me, but it’s the innocence of a child that finally got through to my wordy brain. But first: some background. Anytime The…Continue Reading
Out on the Town
Last week, before I started my anti-depressant and took the mental rocks out of my backpack (Thanks Jenn for the analogy), my best friend came for a visit from Chicago. I can’t tell you the load of good it did me to talk to someone who’s known me for over 20 years and says…Continue Reading
Well, Hello There Not Crying All the Time
So an update. I’ve taken my meds (Celexa) since Monday. And because I’m still me, I’ve only taken half the pill to monitor any errant side effects, but I will take the full pill (20mg) soon. Still, I’ve found that I’m not feeling so much like sitting in a corner shooing my family away like…Continue Reading
Best Friend Salve: Apply Liberally
Had to go all Wordless Wednesday on you…but I’m coming BACK with my regularly scheduled drivel shortly. Thanks for all the kind thoughts and emails and support and loveyness.
