In which I’m offended. As huge NASA supporter, I pay attention when they’re in the news. I’m totally pro space program, because we need it to develop the technologies we’ll require to get the fuck out of here after we finish brutally overusing the resources of and overpopulating the planet of our origin. Not to […]
In which it’s not you, it’s me. I mean, it has to be, because the one constant in all my relationships has been — well — me. I’ve been observing the relationships around me closely since I left my husband. I’ve been wondering what makes some relationships work, and others fail. I’ve been comparing my […]
In which I party myself into the ground! (Eh, like THAT’S news.) This morning I emailed a bunch of cell phone pics to my Flickr account, only discover that one cannot send an email to Flickr with more than one image attached. Ergo, each of the six images that actually made it to the target […]
In which I’m just as afraid of the fundies as everyone else with half a brain in her head, but I had to take issue with at least a little of it because contrary to much of the evidence believing in God does not immediately make one stupid. First, go read Why There Almost Certainly […]
In which there are gigs! Last night’s gig was fun. Here are the reviews: “… fabulous original music that touches the heart and exhilarates the spirit.” “… incredible harmonies sung by as many as seven of nine extraordinarily talented band members.” “… a great folk-rock style that gets your feet tapping and your heart dancing.” […]
In which I ponder marriage, sex, duty, and who may have a right to my body. One of the big problems in my marriage, particularly at the end, was sex. It all seemed terribly complex at the time, with all the love and hurt and rejection on both sides, but in the end the problem […]
In which my dog is such a good girl! I’ve had my beloved ACD Bindu with me for a couple of days. Bread let me take her when I saw him at BoSe’s the night before last, and I walked her over to AmmZon’s and bathed her immediately, then poisoned her with flea meds. I’ve […]
In which it actually sucks more now than it did before. I left because I couldn’t give him what he wanted and I couldn’t stomach another goddamned fight. A couple days later he realized I was serious, and started asking me, “So this is it? You’re done? You’re not going to try anymore, you’re just […]
In which things have changed. Separated. I guess that’s the term. We’ve been talking a lot since he got back from Indianapolis, and Wednesday afternoon after class it all came to a head. One of us had to leave, he said. I don’t blame him; I haven’t been giving him much of anything for quite […]
In which I can’t figure out what I want, a condition that’s becoming more and more familiar to me lately. It’s Saturday and I’m at work. I clocked out at 12:15, went and ate lunch, came back to the office… and never clocked back in. I’ve been playing with templates, trying to make my site […]
