I had plans for a beautiful and eloquent summation post examining in detail how much I enjoyed NaBloPoMo and the conviviality of the project and the lovely commenters and the lovely blogs and so on, but I have exactly 4 minutes to throw something together here on account of Impending … more behind the clicky
This morning, I went to five different stores looking for a slip to wear under the fancy dress I will be sporting at Gigundo Unspecified Work Event tomorrow night. FIVE stores! When I asked where they’d gone, salespeople shrugged and pointed toward the old lady underpants and girdles-we-don’t-admit-are-girdles-because-we’re-all-feminists-here, and, worst, … more behind the clicky
Because I am such a maven of good taste, what with the secret Bon Jovi thing (huh, not so secret anymore, is it?!) and the Ricky Martin and the Backstreet Boys and the repeated rentals of 10 Things I Hate About You, I think I will be Ms. Snotty Arts … more behind the clicky
This afternoon, I got a comment in my inbox from someone who found this site when she Googled “baby raspberries.” Because I am a big doofus and I was on autopilot I deleted it instead of approving it — that’s what happens when you get 67 spam comments in a … more behind the clicky
Opiate of the masses: Eliza enjoying her Green Eggs and Ham video: *** Yesterday, we invited a bunch of friends over to eat Thanksgiving leftovers, in in some ways, it felt more like the traditional Thanksgiving than our quite family meal, especially as Eliza slept through all but dessert on … more behind the clicky