Well, hello, 2014. It's not your fault that I have been feeling like fresh hell since, oh, December 31st. It's just how it is ( Read more... )

2013. Stuff happened. The only reasons I remember are Livejournal and Facebook. No, really ( Read more... )

Stuff I want in 2013 ( Read more... )

Oh, 2012. I hope you will be sweet and kind and fascinating. You probably will be. We shall see ( Read more... )

Some of the questions had no answer ( Read more... )

Today is the last day of the last year of the first decade of the twenty-first century.
Tomorrow, we enter the pre-teen years.
It will probably be a very emotional two years, rife with "I hate you all, you can't control me, die in a fire" moments.
If we survive to 2013, we should break out the aluminum bats and wait by the front door, just in

Violent, creepy, horrifying nightmares, followed by forced cat snuggling (all three cats had boxed me in on my side of the bed, with Rose pressing against my side so if I turned I would cuddle her like a teddy bear). Also, Rose and Jupiter had a game where Jupiter had a hair tie under his paws and Rose would pounce on it. I wish I'd gotten the ( Read more... )

(I am among those who believe that new decades don't start until the year ends in 1, such as 2011. Here's whyLast night was fabulous. I did not get drunk because I hate being drunk. But I did drink kratom tea, which has pain relieving, muscle relaxing and stimulant powers. My friends are fantastic. My husband is a gem. My cats are phenomenal ( Read more... )

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I was not expecting my pain to magically vanish in the new year, even for a few hours, but it would have been... nice ( Read more... )