In which I’m going to go on and on about “women’s troubles,” so depending on who you are you may just want to stop reading right… about… HERE. This morning I felt noticeably better than I did yesterday. At first I attributed my calmness and clarity to my recent daily intake of Vata tea, but […]
In which I write about a topic that is probably only interesting to me. I really dig smoking. A lot. But I’ve done a great deal of it, and for the past year or so it’s been becoming less and less fun. I’m a judgmental bitch, so let me inform you here and now that […]
In which I’m a little worried about my instrument. I’m playing the Rally In The Valley – a biker rally, natch – tomorrow night. Outside. At night. It will most likely be both damp and chilly: not good conditions for a weak voice. Then I’m supposed to play a chichi benefit gig on Saturday afternoon […]
In which I make a list. Since I’m in the second half now, I should start establishing baselines. Don’t you think that’s wise? I haven’t had a regular doctor since I had a pediatrician, so no one really knows what typical or normal readings are for me. I’ve decided to choose a GP more or […]
In which I want the whole Intarwebz to know how good those folks are over at Valley Vision. Last month, I acknowledged that I really could not see anything clearly any more. I know what traffic signs say because of their shape and color, but I had to admit I really could no longer truly […]
In which it’s winter. And slow at work. And I can walk! (Oh, wait, I already could walk. Yeah. It’s that I can see! Yeah, I can see! It’s a miracle! A five hundred dollar miracle!) I overheard the moms in the office saying that the schools will be closed tomorrow… due to the weather. […]
In which there was an unexpected overnight package. Since I have a gig tonight immediately after work, I had Kaje drive me home on our lunch hour so I could do my hair and face and change clothes. (I straightened my hair, but blew off the clothes-changing and merely packed my makeup into my purse. […]
In which I bitch and moan. The best thing about blogging is that one can complain all she wants. Which is exactly what I’m going to do. You probably should not read this: My neck and upper back are totally fucked up. I can’t turn my neck, and have to rotate my entire upper body […]
In which I look at my data. One of the interesting things about using software to count calories is that it does all sorts of interesting math. Behold, my intake from last week: Of course there are many other things to track, like sugar and iron and fiber and so on, but it is interesting […]
In which there are both aliens and my ass in the same entry, but I totally wasn’t abducted or anything. SETI@home sent me a lovely email today reminding me that I’ve been a member since 1999 (!!!)… and that I haven’t returned a work unit in 153 days. The last unit I returned was from […]
