I guess it's the time of year for feeling unenthusiastic. I miss the ocean, my canoe, and my tent. I know I am slipping when I start dressing like a dude and wearing the same thing every day, and trying to weasel out of making myself proper meals by telling myself that popcorn is very low in fat and has lots of antioxidants. All I can think of to ( Read more... )

How was your Halloween? What did you go as? I made myself a grownup version of the Personification Of Coziness found in Martha Stewart and pictured here and was planning on stopping for lunch at my mom's on the way up to Aimee's party in Salem, but about halfway to Tewksbury my car called it a day. I'd been expecting it for awhile- the Fuck Yeah ( Read more... )

It's been hot. The kitties are not pleased.


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Things at work are so hilariously fucked. Our boss has gone to a Landmark forum aka joined a cult in Chicago for the weekend with his 19 year old childbride, who is also his live-in personal assistant for the summer. More on that later. All I know is that our fearless leader keeps buying us Skittles and letting us drink his shitty liquor in ( Read more... )

It was Millbilly Chris's birthday on Friday. He had repeatedly expressed an interest in the Whaling Museum, so my present to him was an all-expenses-paid choose-your-own-adventure trip to New Bedford. We had lunch at No Problemo, went to the museum, and checked out the Fort Phoenix State Reservation Beach across the bay in Fairhaven, then went ( Read more... )

Ok I'm gonna start this out by saying I GOT KICKED OUT OF THE FUCKING GWAR SHOW for trying to steal the No Dancing sign posted outside the ladies room. I mean, come on, NO DANCING. That shit would have looked great in my office. Not even just No Moshing. No Fucking Dancing. It pissed me off that such an awesome show was being held at such a ( Read more... )

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Last weekend was exhausting, but mostly fun. I'm only just now recovering. On Saturday we Ladyscouted it up at the Isabella Stewart Gardner museum, I bought a LivingSocial deal months ago which was half off admission, plus some free postcards. In attendance: Me, Patni, Cat, Bob, Rebecca, and her man-friend whose name I forget. You're not ( Read more... )

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