There's lots these days. Not in a bad way. Mostly in a good way. But in a real and palpable way. I'm not overloaded, but I'm at a point where I need to be watching out, because overload will hit faster and harder than I expect ( Read more... )

A week ago, when I found out that on top of all the other shit going on in my life, I have to have knee surgery, I declared it Officially Too Much. I ranted, I raved, I eventually kept that post private 'cause it felt whiny.

Today the fuel pump on Tyler's car failed on 695.

This time I mean it. Really, really no more, okay?

But some of them are stupid.

( These are things I believe. )

While washing dishes and starting to think about packing, I was having a moment of nostalgia and maybe even a shade of regret. Put on some music and opened a beer and looked around and started to say goodbye to the place. I really have loved this apartment ( Read more... )

Oh, Derby. You fucking kill me ( Read more... )