My haunted hotel is being haunty again.

(Disclaimer here; I do not believe in ghosts. I have seen one thing in my life that I can only explain using ghosts as the narrative, but I don't believe that the dead linger around to fuck with us, that mean thoughts take shape to prey on the living, or anything similar. I could, conceivably, believe in thin ( Read more... )

This list is by no means complete, and will continue to evolve.

( In no particular order: )

Well, it's Wednesday. So far this week, I've rearranged my room. Turned my bed from a twin to a queen, by clever use of boxes and my many, many extra blankets. There's a pillow for my cat under my window, just where he likes to sleep, and now he's not crowding me away from the head of my bed. More boxes built me a bedside table, one actually tall ( Read more... )

Three Good Things about Today:1. Sangria in grape juice. The tart-under-sweet flavor is addictive enough to make me worry about the alcoholism rampant in my family ( Read more... )