I assume that people say and do what they want (even though apparently I don’t, myself) and I spend way too much time doing what I think my S.O. wants until one day I wake up and hate his guts because I didn’t get my own needs met.
In which I realize something! You know when someone says, “Say ‘Irish wrist watch’ fast three times!” and most people try to and proceed to totally mess it up? Well, I don’t. I can say all kinds of awkward shit really fast three times! And I just realized that this is entirely due to all […]
Sunday also just happened to by my one year anniversary of seeing Teh BF. He brought me coffee and flowers in bed that morning and took me out to dinner. In return, I bought brunch and tried not to be a bitch all day.
In which a list format shall suffice. 1. I’ve decided to see Amma in Dallas this year. I chose Dallas on NLW’s recommendation because I’ve never been to Dallas, and the programs are allegedly smaller and more intimate than those in Chicago. Don’t want to go to Iowa and be divided; when we go there […]
Monday morning when I rolled in, management stood about four feet from my desk with one of the sales staffers and discussed how best to make him comfortable… in my space!
In which I actually had breaking local news to share, but my favorite way of spreading it was down. Last night, Teh BF and I went out to Kelly’s in Milton-Freewater, OR for a change of pace. We had fried food and a couple of cocktails and it was pretty fun… …for awhile. But then […]
In which it totally feels like hump day, but it isn’t. Weather in the Walla Walla Valley First there was sun. Then there was wind. Then there was hail. Then the power went out. Management decided to send everyone (but me) home, and they all left and had had just enough time to get into […]
I still don’t own a car or furniture or kitchenware, and now if I were to leave in search of decent employment opportunities I guess I’d feel strange about abandoning G’ma to live alone. I think she thinks I’m lazy and maybe a bit of an idiot sometimes (and I’m frankly too lazy to disabuse her of such notions), but at least she’s not alone in the house and we do on occasion have hours-long discussions about cooking that are very satisfying to both of us.
In which this morning was your typical stupid Monday morning. I went to bed early, so I woke up early. Very early. Pre-dawn early. I read for awhile. The sun came up. It was bright and cheery until dawn was complete, and then a valley’s worth of clouds rolled in and there was a 4-minute […]
