I seem to be in one of my "Woe, I feel disconnected from everything!" moods, which I seem determined to lengthen by remaining disconnected--able to read, but poorly able to respond in any meaningful way to those who most deserve it. So I'm trying to push myself ( Read more... )

I'm watching Mystic River this morning. I do so love this movie, for so many reasons. The experience is somewhat marred by Gambit's seemingly insatiable urge to make his new dog toy squeak. Even Ty is trying to ignore him.

I had end-of-the-world dreams last night of Walking Dead variety, set in one of my dream-brain's stock locations. (It's as ( Read more... )

That Man knows me well.  He found this for me for Valentine's Day. I'm loving it, yes I am, and muchly looking forward to our get-togther in Asheville next weekend ( Read more... )

In last night's dream Debra Doyle and Jim MacDonald (mist_and_snow) picked me up from a small California airport.  In walked through the plane's door, down the roll-up stairs, and right over to their car.  We drove up the coast, looking at massive houses and beachside settlements that looked like a mishmash between the Cotswolds and last-century South Pacific ( Read more... )