I suppose this is more or less to say that I'm still here ( Read more... )

( Insomnia notes )

I suspect most of the people who read this journal read Rey's as well, and are therefore somewhat caught up on the household goings-on. Rey has been jobless for some time, Bridgie was struggling with medication changes, and got that sorted out only to lose her job as well. Since I haven't been working myself, we no longer have any steady, reliable ( Read more... )

I hope my friends will forgive me for going an entire month without posting. My belated holiday wishes to you all, with a bit of groveling for forgiveness on the side. To make matters worse, what inspired me to post today is the news of a death. On Christmas itself, Edd Cartier passed away, at the age of 94. I do not expect many of you to know who ( Read more... )

I meant to make this post earlier, and started it in notepad before becoming distracted.
As I do not believe this journal is widely read, I shall simply refer people to Rey's vacation posts, one and two. I will admit I spent most of the time of post one looking forward to the time of post two, although we only had a day and a half to spend there ( Read more... )

Once again I have been remiss in posting. I managed to dodge the head cold that circulated through the house, and although I'm sorry for everyone else having suffered through it, I'm quite pleased to be healthy. I shall take it as a mark of how far I've come that I no longer catch every bug floating about, even when exposed for a long period of ( Read more... )

Ye gods, has it really been precisely one month since I wrote last? I will accept berating in regards to this, particularly since I feel I have little to update with. We went to the state fair, where I purchased some little odds and ends for scrapbooking rather than actual books. I have made a few bookmarks I need to scan and post, but the grey day ( Read more... )

I've been terrible about writing ( Read more... )

In lieu of actually writing anything of note, I've been fiddling about playing Thingamabrarian. I've passed the 450 mark, and householders are beginning to make bets regarding how many books we actually have. This is an unstable number, of course, as we can't seem to stop aquiring more on a fairly steady basis. I have weeded out a very small pile ( Read more... )

It's been some time since I've written, and I realized that today marks the one-month anniversary for a fairly significant reason why. I have had a great many thoughts about what happened at the university, but as I did not feel that anything I had to say would be constructive I have kept silent. While there is certainly something to be said for ( Read more... )