I have been working almost non-stop since Thursday on my wordpress-based portfolio site.  This is a school thing, not a fun thing.  And even though I ordinarily enjoy this kind of thing, and do it to unwind even, I am no longer enjoying it--and need to unwind ( Read more... )

For school I need to draft an e-book, set up three portfolio websites, and watch untold numbers of Lynda.com videos ( Read more... )

Ckatten fatigue:  I was up half the darn night waiting on Artemis the Ckatten to come in after she escaped during one of Cobie's forays into the night.  This in spite of me using a broom to try to keep her back.  No dice.  Like those obnoxious girls in the Fried Green Tomatoes film, she is younger and faster, and my superior insurance is not really ( Read more... )

I am still alive ( Read more... )

All hail the school-cancelling gods.  This is not a weather-related day off; although we have had over an inch of snow so far, it all melted nearly instantly--apart from a few pre-Halloween snowmen the kids ran out and slapped together.  No, this is a scheduled day off.  I don't know why, but I am insanely thankful for an extra hour of sleep ( Read more... )

Today I did something I have never done before and never thought I would do.  I dropped a class ( Read more... )

I was going to write about the muse today, but my muse is dead, or at least comatose, and technically it's day #12 ( Read more... )

After not posting yesterday's entry, which was largely about doing what's right, I crashed and burned by a.)  developing some kind of minor yet distressing intestinal disturbance, b.)  falling asleep on the sofa for a prolonged period, and c.) forgetting that it was Friday and I had four projects due in programming class ( Read more... )

I don't like to post too much online about my schedule.  Even though I live between a hardass city detective on one side and a married couple who are both deputy sheriffs (and who own either four or five giant hysterical dogs) on the other, and Cobie is here, and Mr Moth's schedule is completely unpredictable, I still don't like it.  Which is why ( Read more... )

I expect my entries will be tremendously boring for everyone but me.  On the upside, hardly anyone posts here anymore, so fewer people will suffer.

School
I graduated in the spring from Graphic Design and have returned to purse a degree in New Media.  Once again, my time for posting is severely restricted.  Ironially, next week we are setting up a ( Read more... )